Hey y’all! I’m home and all comfy. ACBG has stuff to deal with tonight so no spend the night night tonight. Perhaps tomorrow. Today was actually a pretty good day. I actually was at two pretty productive meetings and had a good lunch. So good, that I don’t want any supper. It takes a lot of lunch for that to happen! 
It’s rainy but not stormy which is nice. I’ve been on my back porch, sippin’ a beer and watching this nice steady rain. So peaceful. I even turned off my sprinkler system so it won’t come on tomorrow morning. I figure what with the fact that it’s supposed to rain most of this evening, I didn’t need the sprinkler too. Kinda like gilding the lily, as it were. This is doing wonders for the grass seed I planted last Friday. The frawgs that live in my bushes are lovin’ it too. They’re out there just a’ croakin’ away. Croakin’ as in making frawg sounds not like shuffling off this mortal coil. That would be sad. This is happy croakin’.
Bobbio I hear ya about places like Red Robbin, though I’ve never actually been to a Red Robbin cause there ain’t none around these parts. However, we have our equivalents, I guess. One such place we have named the “Hawg Trough”. It’s a big buffet thing where a good 75% of what’s on the buffet is fried. ACBG and I have gotten to where we just don’t enjoy it anymore. Last time we ate there we felt like we wasted twelve bucks. No technicolor yawns ensued though. You need to go pants shoppin’. It has been decreed.
I have thick wavy hair. Thus, I keep it buzzed one-half inch all over. Matter of fact, it’s time for a shearin’ now. I think my friend who cuts my hair is bringing his clippers over this weekend so he can cut my hair poolside. He does that a lot when it’s pool time. Weird, us? Whatever makes you think so?
about the Celtic remark. He’s prolly related to the co-worker who asked me (long time ago) whether I was Japanese.