Another lazy Tuesday is in the books. This one had a nice start, as seen during the dog walk:
A nothing kind of day, all I accomplished was paying inflated prices for my groceries. Things are going to get real ugly, I expect. Let’s go, Brandon!
My darts didn’t show up last night. I can’t remember the last time I played so poorly. Hope I do better in dart league today.
It was also the sixth anniversary of the passing of my dear friend Bridget Werner.
After darts, I headed over to Mango’s for some grub.
And that was that. Today I have the Wednesday Walkers hike followed by dart league. I reckon I’ll hang out at Baloy Beach afterward and enjoy me some adult beverages.
This is the best damn life I’ve got. Might as well enjoy it.
I’ve never been much of a pork-chop guy, but one time in Oregon, when I was staying at someone’s residence during my 2008 attempt at a trans-America walk, the head of the house got on the grill and cooked an absolutely perfect pork chop. I still remember that dinner fondly.