Ha. My mom just won the $10K raffle at our parish festival. Guess she’s paying for brunch after mass tomorrow morning.
Speaking of church, my favorite thing about Sunday morning Mass was always easing my hangover by taking an extry long drink of the Blood of Christ at communion. Since covid began, it’s put a little hitch in my step, as there is still no wine
The best thing about Sunday church is the brunch afterwards. Immediately order an extra spicy, double Stoli bloody. Eat some smoked salmon and capers, get home around 1. Crack a beer, put on some tunes, and work on the boys’ laundry. Grill food. Clean up. Get the Sunday scaries. Drink the Sunday scaries away. Wake up Monday cursing myself.
My mom is a saint for putting up with my ******** for 39 years.
How about these Redlegs. This is a tight one. Great game. I love watching Miley throw.
Bruce Hornsby - severely underappreciated artist. Pull up “Here come the noisemakers”, live from 1999. Won’t disappoint. I suspect August and maybe Todd saw him playing with the Dead in the early 90’s. Would kill to be at one of those shows.
In one week I am approaching my two year anniversary of being cig free. Best thing I ever did. The last time I smoked a cig, my oldest son caught me afterwards and said “daddy you smell like cigarettes.” I decided right then and there that that would never happen again. And it hasn’t, and it never will again.
Sorry about the Mark Pope slander, Chad. That really was uncalled for and inappropriate. Llama just pisses me off so bad.
Where you at, Wayne? *****. I’m typing in Norton Commons into my google maps right now. 90 minutes. Your only hope is that Bernie intercepts me first and we get Bernie crunk. In which case I’ll kick your *** tomorrow morning, after I partake of the Blood of Christ, of course.