A Joe Walsh quote that I now realize is only marginally funny when spoken, writing it out ruins everything.
Anyway, I’ve been slaving away in the kitchen all morning but I’ll be rewarded in 8 hours with a crockpot full of pulled pork barbecue. Pictures to follow.
In an hour or so I’ll be venturing into Itaewon (a place I just left a mere 12 hours ago) to participate in a charity dart event–Darts for Dogs. It’s a soft tip tourney (I call them toy darts) and I’m steel tip die hard. It’s a different game strategy-wise as well so I don’t expect to fare well. And it’s being held at the infamous JR Pub, but at least I won’t have to check my white privilege. .Eh, it’s for a good cause at least.
An unpleasant and unfortunate issue I’m dealing with at work made for a fucked up Friday, but since I don’t have to reconvene thinking about it until Tuesday I won’t.
Come what may I can share this: