Went to Hooters for lunch. Our waitress was the only one wearing a regular size T-shirt.
And she was pregnant. Real pregnant.
Oh well. The boss is gone and I've nothing to do but sit here with my feet propped up on the desk, listening to Robert Earl Keen tell his famous Willie Nelson Picnic story. If you've never heard it, I recommend running out right now and buying this album. It's one of my all-time favorites.
Speaking of the Red Headed Stranger, I just bought my tickets to the 32nd Annual Willie Nelson Fourth of July Picnic. Check out this lineup.
I went last year and had a blast. This year should be even better.
That is all. for now.
Until I found out Kenny is suspended for 20 games.
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