UNC plays KY in the Final Four in just a little bit. Kiddo goes to UNC and every one in Memphis (especially me) hates Kentucky's head coach (evil satanic miscreant head coach - "he who must not be named").
That reminds me. Jolynna and I have a former mutual friend whom we refer to as He-Who. I might explain sometime. If I'm completely at a loss for a blog topic. Or not. He's not worthy. Not angry. Just don't give a shit about duplicitous people.
Speaking of JoJo, I need to head to the hacienda. She's gonna bring her lover boy by to see it. I fixed The D an incredible lunch. It was "Pretty Good." I knocked it outta the park. That reminds me - opening day is just FIVE days away! It always sneaks up on me.
Ok, gonna head out. The D's tummy is full, I didn't scare the dude, yesterday's face plant (I'll explain later) didn't give me a black eye. All's right with the world. Hope that's true for you, too...
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