I have a story about half-done and I gave myself today as the deadline.
My Chargers beat the Seachickens yesterday so I am happy. But as I write all I am thinking is, I would rather be watching highlights of the game.
I spent the day with three of my siblings yesterday out in Corona, CA. For an added sense of excitement I left my driver's license at home. I am a fucking madman!
It was a good time. Dogs, family, football, food. That is what Sundays are made for. I can hear my gramma say, what about church mijo?
No. If I was single and wanted to get laid, maybe. But I am not, so no.
I have to go finish my story.