Good morning, Uncle!
Charts are grooving, Eagle flying, and Commie Bar all-stars were all out last nite! GOOD TIMES!!
Then reality HIT.
After paying the bills I have enough left to maybe get a Filet-O-Fish special. And wife says we are buying a new couch. Who buys a new couch?? We already have a perfectly good mattress. And a new roof, and a washer & dryer, and 2 cars, and a dishwasher, and a coffee POT, and tires for baby girl's car. And new expensive apt for her. And another year of school. And then Grad School. How much more shit do I have to buy?? When do Diddy get paid?? No money left to visit France, or somewhere.
And there was a damn yellow jacket flying around our bedroom early this am. I couldn't catch and stomp it to death, so I'm guessing it will be there waiting for us this evening. Kept the cat busy, though. WTF? Who gets a yellow jacket in their bedroom?? I blame CMR. It never wood have had the balls to come up in here if we had beaten Tech like we should have.
I need a national championship.