Weekend Report...

Ouch!

I told you Florida was tough...

Navy beat and shut out (first time for that) Army. This is a game I have watched for years and years and always enjoy. I went to a ROTC Army Military School (back in the day) and my dad was in the Navy (back in the day) so, that's were that comes from.

Julie and Robyn are out of town (be back today) so...I'm kind of bored. It's too frigging cold and windy outside to try and enjoy yourself, or for that matter, do anything. That's why I hate this bullshit...

I like my quiet time outside...but not wrapped up like an Eskimo wondering what the hell am I doing out here.

And beer...will not change that fact one little bit...I'm sorry to say...it just kind of reinforces the little voices in my head saying...

"Hey! You're not a Polar Bear you idiot! What the hell's wrong with you?"

"This is merely a slight setback."...I must remind myself as I curse under my breath at the audacity and cruelty of it all...

If beer doesn't help...

Then surely all is lost...until the Maiden of Spring begins her seductive dance of warmth and fresh air and breaths life once again into this cold hearted patron of despair where my lowly flame, once more, will be ignited into a roaring fire of warmth and hope...

So I say unto you, as in the words of my father...

"Shut the door! This ain't the Bahamas!

Enjoy your day...

B.D.