Shot Ball!!

Am I at work again? Hold on. Let me blink. Ok, I better do it again. Yes, I am here again. Just checking. The one day weekend was spent brunching, biking, drinking, clapping at shrines, dancing in dumpsters, looking at art, walking, drinking lemonade, playing bingo, cooking kids, being a holy man, having red toenails, playing down my Shaquille O'Neal image, watching the news, eating pizza, playing catch, drinking goats milk, petting the pussies, drinking booties, eating cherries, talking poop, and swimming in applesauce. Pretty good day. Some of these things might not have happened, but I'm not saying which ones.