I went to a birthday party inside a cave tonight. And I didn’t have a single drink!
My first born turns 18 at the crack of midnight. And I still remember every vivid detail from the day he was born.
Is this time change weekend? !
Whatever’s going on in nearby Ferguson has all the police sirens on constantly. Can’t people protest quieter?
That Little Ceaser’s commercial where the dude is on hold, and the hold music tells him to ignore his wife, in song, amuses me. Just thought you should know.
I’ve done 3 marathons in exactly one year. My legs muscles cramp up around mile 14/15. Really sucks the fun out of the experience.
I’m sore and tired and lying around. I’ve been texting my roommate (my son) when I need something.
Waiting on the damn kid to make me dinner.
Stupid Lions, as usual, and disappointing finish to the Tigers’ year.
I don’t post much lately. I’m trying to do better. I still read and heart your stuff daily.
I’m running my third marathon in a year on sunday. I’ve trained very little for this one. My only goal is to finish in under 4:30.
I’ve only had two days off in the past three weeks. The urge to walk off is strong. But I’m smart enough to have something else lined up first.
It’s a glorious 70 degree day, I’ve got a freshly washed bike, and the day off!
I’m going exploring on the coast of Illinois if anyone wants to go.
I picked up my 17 year old son today, after he spent 4 weeks with his mother. And how’s he spending his first night back? With his girlfriend!
Whatever kid. Redrum.
I slept 12 hours overnight. Work, and the 82 mile relay race, is trying to kill me.
I wouldn’t normally drink during rides, but I’m making an exception today.