‘Cause Fridays used to be better, that’s why.
- What is it about this time of month? (Just realized a possible answer as I used that turn of phrase…) I noticed that the “Juicy Chunks” posts for August and September were on the 27th and 25th respectively.
- It sounds like they’re having a good time at the football game at the high school two blocks away. I wonder who they’re playing?
- Last night there was a really loud owl somewhere in the trees either in our back yard or the neighbors’ back yard. It was beautiful listening to it hoot once a minute or so for over an hour.
- We can always tell when there’s a big rivalry game at the high school because our street fills up with overflow parking.
- This whole passive-aggressive thing with Joey Chan (the cat) is really getting old. She sits under my chair and whines and begs to be on my lap, refused to jump up on her own, but if I reach down to pick her up and put her there, she takes a swipe at my hand.
- I’ll bet the noise from the football game scares the owl away tonight.
- It occurs to me that Joey Chan and I might be playing different games. She might be totally uninterested in sitting on my lap. Instead, she might really wants to claw me up for whatever feline reasons her almond-sized brain has.
- The passive-aggressive thing is just what she’s figured out to get me to put my hand down there where she can get at it. I mess with her head using the laser pointer, she messes with mine by pretending that she wants on my lap. Ahh, perspective…
- I wonder how big that owl was and if it was big enough to take out one of our full-sized raccoons. Maybe not. But squirrels or rats, for sure. Probably could take out a cat as well.
- When I was seventeen I really wanted to take the summer between my junior and senior years of high school and go to Europe.
- I was going to stay at hostels, get a Eurail Pass, and backpack through a dozen countries.
- I did not go to Europe when I was seventeen. I did not backpack through a dozen countries.
- My mother informs me that she has gotten another dog, a Yorkshire terrier of some sort. I’m glad it makes her happy and it’s great that she rescued an abandoned critter. But I still look at it as just a pair of “little rat dogs”.
- Our high school football team was not very good. From memory, I think we were 1-7 and 0-8 in my junior and senior years.
- That wasn’t the reason I wanted to go to Europe.
- Imagine our surprise at the 35th anniversary high school reunion when the current football team rolled by in the parade carrying the state championship trophy.
Remember to keep some “emergency” rockin’, upbeat music at hand for when it’s time to feel better.
