At least I wasn’t one last night. Went through the winner’s bracket without a single leg lost. As is my custom, I offered my opponent in the finals a “tie” and we’d split first and second place money 50-50. She readily agreed (she would have had to beat me twice to win). It was Cristy though, so it was possible. I just prefer to end the night early and not bother with fighting it out. Either I’ve lost my competitive spirit or I don’t give a shit. Or both. Either way, I’m a winner!
No other news of note. Well, the new signage went up at Paula’s place. My friend and blog reader Maria did the design for the coasters and it is now the logo for The Snackbar.
Another whacked Wednesday is in progress now. Just finished the hike, now I’ll eat, shower, and head out for dart league. I asked our team captain who we are playing today and he said It Doesn’t Matter. Well, I guess it doesn’t but I still wanted to know. Yep, it’s a thrill a minute around here.
Congrats on the win. Such good things may be small potatoes, but at least you can be thankful there are any potatoes at all.
You got an address where I can mail you a book? I’ll gamble it won’t get lost in the supply-chain shuffle.
Oh, yeah, I meant to comment on that motto:
“Where good times begin & end.”
The “& end” part sounds kind of sinister, as if leaving that place means you’re back in the land of misery, or that the only way to leave is to die (i.e., your good times end here with your life).
Too late to change the motto now, though.
HaHa! Yes, that thought occurred to me as well. No one of Filipino blood seemed to notice though, so it is all good.