- Edit: I’m excited that 4Roses single barrel off the shelf is good again. The ten years or so in between when I was able to buy every iteration of their recipe in barrel strength at TPS, and now, was pretty bad. By their standards, at least, which are far better than most. Always been my favorite distillery and whiskey.
- like many of you, I love these new Toyota platforms, on paper at least. Between the cost and the natural issues, happy to wait a few years. 2010 4Runner Trail Edition and 2015 Sequoia Platinum going as strong as ever. Over 150K on each. Never had the first issue, other than normal wear and tear. Solid as brick shithouses. These vehicles will live on for many decades by those who appreciate true bulletproofness.
- 4th and 6th graders both have their first junior football games kickoff tomorrow. Can’t wait. I bring a flask to the stands every game. My boys are absolute monsters. Both played on both lines, offense, defense and ST, every snap last year of every game. Except for one series each. The younger one was once puking when it was really hot, the older one had gotten kicked out for shoving a quarterback’s face into the dirt and then holding it there with his knee.
- Today I think a plurality of my office decided to fire all the old guys, pay them out, and then get along with our business. The problem is we were all very drunk at a bar and I’m not sure a corporate secretary was appointed to duly record the actions of this convening.
- Florida State - Georgia Tech at noon tomorrow. That works. Going to be a great Saturday.
- Really, really excited for Southern Miss to be a night game - what an unexpected gift. With my boys playing football every Saturday, our attendance is limited anymore to Labor Day Weekend and whatever home games we have in November. So happy they will get to experience a game in pleasant weather without the sun scorching the skin off of their faces, as happened last Labor Day Saturday. Or sleet as we lose to Vanderbilt couple years ago. Thanks, Mark! Prick.
- In reference to this one 40-something slut who is divorced and wears absurd clothing around the office…my fat gay colleague from Northeastern Kentucky mentioned today, “hell, she just sold the farm!” I’m not sure what that even means, but it was in reference to her crescent moon in a sheer thong, so I get the drift. Going to use that line in reference to every slut I see now.
- And there's some nights I just wanna die
Then comes morning and the light from that blue sky
- But I can't see the sunshine through the thunder in my eyes
