November 23, 2018: Unlit Normally Last Business Day Of The Week

Wake up and go practice commerce! Unless you’re one of those weirdos that have already been up for hours. You’re on your own in that case.

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    1. Interesting. I have family in Pensacola. In fact, I went to school there in 6th grade. I also moved back when I was 24 for a year when my mother was dying of cancer.

      A couple interesting tidbits from my time in Pensacola. In Middle School they took their track and field seriously. 140 pounds ago, I was pretty darn fast. I was on the 4x100 and 4x400 city championship relay teams. My name was up on the city track records wall for a long time. I am pretty sure that I ran against Emmitt Smith.

      When I was 24 I played a pick up game of basketball at the local gym. My brother and I were playing a team that included this short dude in a Michael Jordan jersey. He was point guard and I covered him. I kept telling him he wasn't no Michael Jordan. My brother hammered him several times when he drove the lane. When we lost, a young man started chatting with me and asked "Are you aware of who that guys is out there that you are talking smack too?" I shook my head. He then said "That's Roy Jones Jr. You don't want to be pissing him off." My brother and I promptly tossed on our jackets and got the heck out of there. Man, they had some athletes come out of that town.

  1. Said weirdo was only up from 130-430am because there little one was wide awake no matter what was tried. It's amazing how much a good rocking chair (or lack thereof) matters in getting an infant to sleep.

  2. A Bookface friend mentioned that today is National Pie for Breakfast Day. I saw this as I was eating pie. For breakfast.

  3. The overwhelming sensory experience that is a Nine Inch Nails live show is even more overwhelming when you're short three hours of sleep. 45 minutes later, and my head is still spinning.

    Oh, and The Jesus and Mary Chain put together a ridiculously rocking opening set. They were like the Bizarro Meat Puppets in that they didn't completely lose their fastball.

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