-Shipping container homes for the poors make sense to me because of the low maintenance. There is little in life more depressing than seeing a home falling apart because the owner can't afford to maintain it.
-Took my daughter to the St. X basketball game last night. Big Tigers W over the Southeast Christians (Christian Academy). Still amazes me that high school basketball is four 8 minute quarters and no shot clock. Whatever.
Good honkie ball on display, though. Cool seeing normal-sized kids playing close to the rim. Made me jealous. I remember having that type of athleticism. I mean, I could certainly never dunk but was touching the rim fairly easily at one point.
I also enjoy a high school student section. I had forgotten how easily and clear sound travelled in a high school gym. You can really let **** be known in there whether it's the refs, a coach, or just heckling a fellow student.
-Corduroys today, folks. I charge that, along with a handsome linen shirt in summer, they're the best seasonal attire out there.
-Get pumped, geese.
-Hosting my annual dinner party Friday night for my lesbian activist commie friends. Ribeyes, limas, twice baked potatoes, and a bunch of wine. We'll get started in the living room with some cocktails and elite cheeses. Working on my playlist tonight. I really hate asking folks to spend money on my birthday, so I just host. More fun that way, and a great excuse for a winter dinner party. Enjoy.
-FUN FACT: Adrian, nor anyone from gyero has ever been invited^.
-I'll never own a non-4WD vehicle.
-March 12th is the Baxter Avenue St. Patrick's Day Parade.
-Bean Boots.