It’s Friiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiday.

Normally I would be incredibly happy, but I am going to go back to work today.
Some of you have read about my plight this week.
My feud with the pizza place…my cracked ribs…my son trying to conjure up a Science Project at the last minute.
Well, let’s recap.
Cassano’s CALLED and gave us an additional $20.00 credit.
So, we have not only the $20.00 gift certificate, we now also have an additional $20.00 worth of free Cassano’s pizza.
I want to give a HUGE shout out to Kate at Cassano’s for calling me and making things right. THAT my friends is customer service.
I want to give a HUGE shout out to Kate at Cassano’s for calling me and making things right. THAT my friends is customer service.
Kate was top notch, and I will relay that observation to the Corporate office as well.
And, as I said, even in spite of the conundrum…Cassano’s makes a great pie. (Sorry Bill, but I like their’s too.)
My ribs? Not so good. But, I now I have a compression thingy, courtesy of Drive-By Mike, so things will be what they will be.
I’ll just have to suck it up and sling the beer.
Lastly, my kid’s Science Fair project, in which he waited far too long, and in my injured state, I helped him with yesterday…
In spite of himself and his procrastination, he was in the top 5 and he and his project will be going to the county-wide Science fair.
In fact, with a few adjustments he was told by the judges, he may have come in First Place.
However, I am not overly happy, because he could have done so much more and we (and yes, I said we) pulled this thing off with smoke and mirrors.
Don’t get me wrong, he did most of the work, but I stayed on his ass, and even in my injured state, berated him yesterday, in order to finish the damn thing.
He’s 14.
Never again, will I help to save his ass in this manner. I just hope his Mom, who agrees with me, will have the strength enough to do the same.
Sounds easy, but it ain’t. You want to do all you can. Whenever you can.
Wish me and my ribs luck at work today.
Cheers!!
P.S. A Valentine’s song for all of you fine women (and you too, Phfrankie). Have a great, and hopefully sweet ass Valentine's weekend all.
And, as I said, even in spite of the conundrum…Cassano’s makes a great pie. (Sorry Bill, but I like their’s too.)
My ribs? Not so good. But, I now I have a compression thingy, courtesy of Drive-By Mike, so things will be what they will be.
I’ll just have to suck it up and sling the beer.Lastly, my kid’s Science Fair project, in which he waited far too long, and in my injured state, I helped him with yesterday…
In spite of himself and his procrastination, he was in the top 5 and he and his project will be going to the county-wide Science fair.
In fact, with a few adjustments he was told by the judges, he may have come in First Place.
However, I am not overly happy, because he could have done so much more and we (and yes, I said we) pulled this thing off with smoke and mirrors.
Don’t get me wrong, he did most of the work, but I stayed on his ass, and even in my injured state, berated him yesterday, in order to finish the damn thing.
He’s 14.
Never again, will I help to save his ass in this manner. I just hope his Mom, who agrees with me, will have the strength enough to do the same.
Sounds easy, but it ain’t. You want to do all you can. Whenever you can.
Wish me and my ribs luck at work today.
Cheers!!
P.S. A Valentine’s song for all of you fine women (and you too, Phfrankie). Have a great, and hopefully sweet ass Valentine's weekend all.








