Day 46 of the Dull, Achy Feeling Road Trip of Creeping Pain in the Throat
Dallas, TX
I'm going to keep this mercilessly brief, since today was a fairly rotten day for the following reasons:
1. it's cold, gray, miserable and pissing down rain
2. Tessa's interminable family estate problems
3. losing to Dook when we were leading most of the game
4. and, fourthly,
5. I feel totally rotten and virus-y.
So instead of reading today's blog, why not try my brother Sean's instead? He just started it a few weeks ago, and has already got in trouble for it (just like I do on a weekly basis), so it can't be all bad.
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me trying to hoist Sean aloft, December 1971