If all male offspring's are called sons then Mikey, Tomi and I are the only ones visible around here this morning no matter how you spell it. It is not too cold here at this time but I think it could be a lot better if that big old heat producing sun would show itself too.
Those so knowledgeable folks on the TV keep hinting that by Monday night some cold and nasty could be upon us big time. From past experiences I know these hints to mean that we may or may not get some nasty and the 'may not' is the heavier of the two on the scales.
As far as our blowing, err sorry, our bowling activity went yesterday, it only resulted in a bit of nothing new hot air and a pride subduing score on all three games. The only things positive were the exercise and the McDonalds double cheese sandwich. The 19 cent price increase in what used to be nice dollar sandwich deal makes it a poor positive but I kind of like them so I listed it.
I do think I could get more exercise walking to the mail box and the pride that I still can would swell my chest. However, that swelling could only be the result of my lungs expanding to their limits as they gulp in the extra oxygen that my body is screaming for. The mailbox is only a little over a quarter mile away but that last half is one mean hill!
Well anyway, I could save the cost of the $3.75 bowling and the $1.19 plus tax for the double cheese burger and still get some needed exercise.
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"It's a fine thing to rise above pride, but you must have pride in order to do so." - Georges Bernanos
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