Nothing, nada, nil. My mind is empty…a tabula rasa. A dry well.Of course it has been hopping here at Bagwine Ruminations this week, so maybe I have spent all of my excitement for today.
I could speak about going to see Ryno this morning, but eh. I think he and I are just going to hang out.
I think my little man and I will venture to Best Buy. I have a gift card and I need a new radio.
I am looking for a plain, simple AM/FM radio…no CD or tape player. Just a nice, little, flip the switch radio.
Why do I feel that all of their radios will have a bunch of crap that I don’t need? You know, things like Bass Boost, TV Band…a tiny microwave oven.
On our way home I’ll probably take Ryno through his favorite burger joint, Rally’s, for a burger and fries.This post is getting more exciting by the second, isn’t it?
After I drop him off, I’ll come back home and proceed to have several cocktails with Schmoop and her brother, David.
We’ll sit around and goof on people while watching a baseball game with the sound down. Oh yeah, am I lightin’ your fire now, people?
Zzzzzzz. I did have a good night at work Friday night. Which of course means I have no stories to tell about any slugnutties that came through.
In fact, a regular of ours came through the beer mine and gave me a Whopper Jr. That was nice of him and it was pretty good.
Still…nothing you really were dying to know, is it? Nope.
Oh, I got an email yesterday from my ol’ buddy Sherri. In case you didn’t know, she’s a nurse.
She was reading my site and saw the picture of my legs.She said that they’re like shiny toothpicks and that there’s no hair on the lower portion.
She said that I probably have a circulatory problem due to my smoking. She then went on to say that I’ll probably die within six months.
Okay, Nurse Sherri didn’t say I would die…I was just trying to spice things up, because like I said…I’ve got nothing.
Anyhoo…If you can think of something that will get my mind kicked into gear I’d love to hear it.
Until tomorrow, my friends…
Cheers!!
