Holy Christ. This past weekend blew. I'm so happy for today after a painful and degrading few days at work.
I'm very close to talking about bagels again, but I won't. I will say that there's a potential baseball event taking place today, starring ME as a bumbling outfielder! I was going to go to Target and possibly use my gift certificate to buy a nice new glove, but do I really want to be in North Attleboro on Labor Day?
I always forget about Target. I haven't boycotted it, but there is something sinister about it.
I had to google this title. Makes sense. I never liked the Beatles. I'm more of a Katrina & the Waves man.
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