Sunday, July 23, 2006
Monday, July 03, 2006
Top Down, Tunes Blarin', Hottie At My Side...
And by "top down" I mean the front windows are rolled down.
And by "tunes blarin'" I mean I'm listening to the traffic report.
And by "hottie at my side" I mean the dog is in the back of the truck.
Yes, folks, it's another exciting weekend on Short Island.
Sunday, July 02, 2006
Easy Like Sunday Morning
There really could only be two possible reasons why the hell I was at the supermarket at 7:30 AM on a Sunday morning:
1) I was so excited to see what the butcher had at the newly-discovered King Kullen, that I couldn't sleep, and figured I might as well get there early.
2) I have no life, so I went to bed at 10PM on a Saturday, and woke up at 7AM on Sunday with nothing to do BUT go food shopping.
I'm still not sure which is worse.