I think today is some big ball sport day. Actually I know it is. But I don't care. Never have. It's been two wheels my whole life. Oh, I did like the return to playing tennis as rehab this summer.
But as usual I'm heading off a different path.
So we actually had the storm they predicted. Kathy and I decided to do breakfast if we didn't have to work. So she loaded up Zach(her 2nd grader, who is a nice kid unlike this one http://suki-smith.blogspot.com/) and came and picked me up.
Zach made the call. Lets go where the food is best. Good call. Clinton St. I had the "diet plate".
Kathy asked me who I might vote for. Zach advised me "He'd rather have a black than a girl president". Mom asked did you hear that from Daddy? He grinned. She said expalin yourself.
Zach replied "Just,just,just." Then went back to his gameboy.
Friday should have been the Artwalk,but that wouldhave been the Art Skate so we declined and just did dinner.
Saturday started off with a retrun to the Pig for breakfast. They have a winner there. Gald they're back. It was decided to play cards tonight. Tish had to do a show on "Alien Porn" or something like that. So She was out. Venus was away. So it was guys night out. After breakfast Mills and I went in search of a pizza stone and a rolling pin. Just like the Holy Grail,we had to go to many places to fulfill this purchase.
Foloowing Cliffs lead I opend the first bottle of Shiraz to prepare the cook. As I thought it was best to have food ready when they got here. Well the first pie turned into a calzone as it stck while trying to slide it on the stone. But the second one ,a white with pesto, slid right on. Brownd up crspy and tasty. Both were a hit. Cliff brought the cake that could kill a man. We ate drank and went into a chocolate coma.
Time for cards. Milss was primed after his big win last time. Cliff was in search of his first win. "Full House" grinned and said "We'll see". Short version. Everyone palyed tough. I even bought a hand. We fell we came back but in the end the master won. Now he's already for St Pats. Skip the Valentines.
Tme to ride.
Thank your friends for being in your life.
OGQ
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