if it wasn’t for these kids I would be a hair’s width away from suffering a psychotic break and going on an all-out Mutt fan killing spree.
And Pat Venditte is just too cool for school. If he pans out he is gonna drive opposing managers absolutely insane.
Also, I wouldn’t have gained something like 15-20 pounds (every time I walk into the bathroom I can hear the scale (manufactured by an oufit called, I shit you not, “Borg”) snigger as I act like it isn’t really there), thanks to their “all you can eat” ticket scheme… which means I’m gonna have to kick my ass at the gym for the next three weeks so I won’t look like a beached whale when we go down to our time share in St. Thomas in mid-October. Oh friggin’ JOY!
