Some shitdohs:
- My crazy pup is an Olympic-level swimmer and me trying to wear her out having her swimchase toys is making her a beast. If she wasn't so insane at moments, she'd probably do well in a competition.
- Got a Door Dash Daily Double last night. Poke bowl and some crab rangoon. Jesse, who looks like he was just bumming cigs in front of a gas station, drops off $100 of hibachi steak, shrimp, sushi, soup - the f'ing works. Home alone but still put a nice dent innit.
- Can play the worst golf ever but few things start off a day better than first-off the tee and seeing the rooster tails.
- Wife seems to be into the new role with Neckcar. All week at the Chicago race and quick in/out tomorrow to got to Pocono. I'm just home dog-daddying this thing.
- New Beverly HIlls Cop was a little flat. Nice touch having the originals, though. Still one of the best theme songs.
- Just sent cousin (of wife) an offer letter. Life is coming at him fast as his folks are about to cut the cord. He wants to be a YT content creator and I guess is learning that so do 50 million 20-somethings and there's few opportunities. BUT we always need more deadbolt slingers.
- Roy Orbison's "You Got It" made the Oldies rotation. On level 3 of 5 in Becoming my Dad.
- Caught an amazing view the other morning of the moon with some wild purplish skies.
- Heard a loud buzzing the other morning and sounded like a drone outside of my window. Go out back and the neighbors are starring up in the sky. Some crazy dude in one of those IDK half motorcycle/half glider just tooling around about about 1k. As he turned back towards the beach, a little jet goes right over him. They probably weren't close but hard to tell from our angle. My guess is dude shat himself.
- Last Monday this household finally used the last bit of single ply covid panic bulk bought TP. Never again!
- Back to the grind. Just remember you can go do a lot of cringey things today and you'll still not reach levels of cringe that UL athletics delivers to us routinely.