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Go Ahead and Mock Me!

Danny wrote back:
Thanks Meg,
That's really great!
Dan

Which along with the way someone mocked the step count I posted, makes me feel like I've gotta let you guys know what I'm up against here: On Sunday Meg played basketball in her league, on Tuesday she played pick up basketball, on Wednesday she went to an organized team's practice to scrimmage against them. Tonight she'll ask me if I want to go run at S.P. Rec. Saturdays she likes to go to the Y to lift weights and use cardio machines. Some Sundays she likes to go for a run in the morning even if she's playing basketball that evening. She probably worked out Monday too, and I just wasn't really paying attention.
So...
Around this house, I'm the lazy shit.
I had to set this aside for awhile, and Meg called in the meantime. She did ask if I wanted to run at S.P. Rec.
On another note, here's a nice looking kegerator:

Comments

Anonymous said…
Ok, so the first time I tried this I failed but heck I've fallen befor and gotten up and made it to the top! I will rise above the nonsense and add value to this otherwise sick insensitive verbage...Jeff you have good taste in beer and women when you don't have your beer goggles on...Check it out:
http://community.webshots.com/user/RoccoRebirth
Jeff said…
Nice!
Your car is in better shape than you are.
Was that wedding on a boat, in someone's basement, or in the same garage where the bodywork was done?

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