Heard It Here First
...or not.
I’m tired. The fucking Old Dog made me walk for miles. Let me say for now, that I will not be making fun of Wrigley Field anymore. It is beautiful. I drank a lot of friggin beer in the sun. Great ass seats…I thought the left fielder’s head was on fire but that’s just Matt Murton.
What else did I learn…
Ya can’t put too much meat in a bloody Mary. Did I mention I’m really enjoying someone else’s vacation?
Today is the 20th Anniversary of going postal.
Get all your news here first.
Sleepy now.
I’m tired. The fucking Old Dog made me walk for miles. Let me say for now, that I will not be making fun of Wrigley Field anymore. It is beautiful. I drank a lot of friggin beer in the sun. Great ass seats…I thought the left fielder’s head was on fire but that’s just Matt Murton.
What else did I learn…
Ya can’t put too much meat in a bloody Mary. Did I mention I’m really enjoying someone else’s vacation?
Today is the 20th Anniversary of going postal.
Get all your news here first.
Sleepy now.


4 Comments:
The bloody marys at the spoke rule. The hebrew nationals with onions at the park rule. Hope you had a good time and wish I could have been there...
Edp,
Why? Why? Why?
I did NOT make you walk for miles. You said, "Let's walk!" I said, "You don't want to walk." Then, you said, "Can it be done?" I said, "Well, sure it can be done. Any place is within walking distance, if you have the time."
I expected you to give up after about 1 mile. I couldn't quit if you weren't. Then, you blame my ass for making us walk that far. Your argument was that I should have told you that it was impossible!
My feet still hurt!
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