"Sunset, Reflected"
This week is just flying by seems like to me. Maybe it is just that with age times seems to go more quickly. I do not like to consider myself old, hell I run circles around many people younger than I. But I do have my fuddy duddy ways too, just ask Will or Ryan. At any rate I do seem to accomplish a lot in the time I am allotted each day so I guess I should not complain. They do have a saying in the Navy "a bitching sailor is a happy sailor". Maybe I am a happy sailor after all, cause I sure like to bitch. (lol) Although both Will and Ryan can give me a run for the money on that one. Ah well, let's move on, shall we?
I got my orders done and was out of the store before 9 this morning, but my whole being is tired and hungry. I am more in the mood for lunch type food than breakfast at this point so If I fuck around writing this long enough it will be time to go to lunch and then I can crash till time to work this evening. Next in the equation is how big a production I want to make of this. Do I want to walk about 4 blocks to the Mexican Inn for tamales or do I want to borrow the Volvo and run down to Popeye's or the China Express. Hmmmmm, decisions, decisions. What's a poor, tired, hungry old dog to do. Perhaps I should just chew on a bone and be done with it. Any volunteers? I don't see a flock of hands waving like crazy so I guess that is a no. Ah well, I do have some hotness to comfort me in my time of weary hunger, so all is not lost. I think I will go with the no muss, no fuss option for lunch then. Walk down to the Mexican Inn for tamales and an enchilada, maybe a margarita. Then I can come home, maybe catch Will on Messenger or Skype before I crash, but not before spending some time checking out the Bears and Cubs I have selected for you today in counterpoint to yesterday's young smoothies. These guys are just as sexy, and just as ready to fuel your fantasies. Thanks for stopping in to say hello, came back soon. Until next time as always, Enjoy!
I got my orders done and was out of the store before 9 this morning, but my whole being is tired and hungry. I am more in the mood for lunch type food than breakfast at this point so If I fuck around writing this long enough it will be time to go to lunch and then I can crash till time to work this evening. Next in the equation is how big a production I want to make of this. Do I want to walk about 4 blocks to the Mexican Inn for tamales or do I want to borrow the Volvo and run down to Popeye's or the China Express. Hmmmmm, decisions, decisions. What's a poor, tired, hungry old dog to do. Perhaps I should just chew on a bone and be done with it. Any volunteers? I don't see a flock of hands waving like crazy so I guess that is a no. Ah well, I do have some hotness to comfort me in my time of weary hunger, so all is not lost. I think I will go with the no muss, no fuss option for lunch then. Walk down to the Mexican Inn for tamales and an enchilada, maybe a margarita. Then I can come home, maybe catch Will on Messenger or Skype before I crash, but not before spending some time checking out the Bears and Cubs I have selected for you today in counterpoint to yesterday's young smoothies. These guys are just as sexy, and just as ready to fuel your fantasies. Thanks for stopping in to say hello, came back soon. Until next time as always, Enjoy!
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