Last day of being 39. No big deal. It just feels a bit odd. What I’m really wanting is the ability to call either of my parents. Now that’s a weird feeling. But I’m heading to a beautiful golf course to play golf with some friends. Scotty, Gary, Doug – it’ll definitely be a very exciting day. Even better with the ultra-discounted rate that we got on the golf. (Thanks, Bob Madsen)
Yesterday: I highly enjoy the round of golf that I got with Keith McKee. Always fun buddy.
Moving onto something more pleasant.
Cubbies steamrolled over the Marlins. The offense kicked into high gear.
I guess when you’re the President of the United States you can drive your golf cart onto the putting green. WTF?!?