I may be your destiny, but you are not my meant to be.
A Filipina’s words upon meeting me for the first time.
That was a pretty sweet rejection though. Painfully honest, but sweet. And life goes on.
A second-place finish in the darts tournament last night. The champions were far superior to me and my partner talent-wise, so I actually felt pretty good about them being the only team to beat us. Which they did twice. Like a drum.
I was feeling hungry after darts so I popped into a place called The Pub for some takeout. I’m not sure why I don’t come here more often, the food has always been quite good on my previous visits. Well, I guess it is because they don’t have outside seating as I prefer and they are not vape friendly indoors. It’s owned by a guy named John Kim, a Korean-American. The menu is varied but has a few Korean style dishes. I’d been jonesing for that crispy fried chicken I used to eat in Seoul, especially after a night out drinking.
In other news, I received my first ever Facebook fact check. Such an honor!
I mean, it is an actual Biden quote, but the “fact-checkers” say it was taken out of context and that he didn’t really have a fraud organization. Yeah, I get it and I understand it was the dementia talking. I honestly don’t care, I just wanted to keep the Facebook goons busy. Mission accomplished!
I also saw this on Facebook and I thought it sums up the current situation in the USA quite nicely:
And then Facebook gave me a big kick in the nuts with today’s memories.
Oh well. All things must pass I suppose.
How about some photos from yesterday’s hike? We set out to do the portion of Monday’s Hash trail we didn’t do on Monday. Unfortunately, I didn’t make it to the end with the rest of the guys. Having some lung issues lately and the uphills are more difficult than ever. I just ran out of gas and didn’t have another climb left in me. Here’s the part I did manage: (credit to Scott for most of these)
More to come. If and when it happens!
You should title one of your posts ‘Take the High Ground’ like the 1953 Richard Widmark movie.
That looks to have been quite arduous.
Take care o’ them lungs!
Good suggestion, Harry.
Long and hard, just the way the gals like it! Hopefully, this is just a passing flareup with the lungs.