4:39 p.m. - 2008-03-05
Another Post
File under: He so strange.
I have mentioned the neighbor's cat before. He is a pale cat with most of his orange stripes fading into an almost peach color. His name is Johnny Able and every time he walks into our home I shout "Heeeere's Johnny!" and proceed to whistle the old Tonight Show theme. The cat is never impressed.
And now you are probably feeling just like the cat.
Tonight I will grill chicken breasts on the grill, have one too many cocktails, flirt with the wife and then be fearful if I tilled deep enough. (Thanks Pennyjar.)
If all goes well the next two weekends will be the three day varity. The son and I are going to the coast to fish, sleep in the truck, and eat seafood without the wife. That way we can be bums and not worry about being looked down on by the fairer sex.
