It's been nearly a generation since the scariest moment in many of our lifetimes. I try to keep it fresh in mind and give the tragedy its due, but man, it's getting harder and harder to believe it wasn't just a dream I had.
As always, I raise a glass to those who lost their lives that day.
Yesterday a methed-out dude came in and yelled "I NEED A MICROWAVE!" at the top of his lungs. He wanted it to be 10,000 watts but tiny and compact so he could set it next to him on his skateboard as he rode home. Don't do drugs, kids.
These Twins haven't faded yet. It's a far cry from the 2011-2014 years when we were all trying to come up with BS reasons to watch baseball in September.
It's starting to be annoying when the zero key fails every time I type "2017."*
* - It didn't fail just then
The girls are about to head to school again; while I always assume I want some alone time, in practice, I typically just wish they were around.
Where did you go?
Seems like he's here, gang.
Mayweather does as Mayweather will. Did anyone watch it? I sorta followed online.
Today's the birthday of one of my two best college friends. Now we don't go out of our way to talk even on birthdays. Nothing happened; we just have full lives. It still sucks.
It was a month of almost exclusively pro wrestling as the writing gig had the possibility of expansion. So if you want to know what happened in a 19-night Japanese tournament, I'm your man.
