Vacation

Hello friends, happy Monday. I probably should have told you all last week so you would have sufficient time to mentally prepare yourselves, but I'm going on vacation this week. That's right. I'll be out of town with the family starting Wednesday morning. All the way through Saturday. Hopefully, I'll be back in time to make it to Saratoga for the premiere race of the year: The Travers. Then Saturday night is Randy Couture's first title defense since knocking Tim Silvia the fuck out how ever many months ago. For the full card and all that good shit stuff check the official UFC 74 page.

In other exciting news I spilled beer on my keyboard sometime this weekend and now the backspace button is fucked. Don't drink kids.

If you're curious as to where I'll be let me end the speculation: I'm going to Connecticut. It's a family vacation. My father has never been to a casino (no I wasn't adopted) and thinks it would be "neat" to see one. Far be it for me, the golden son to take that dream away from my father.

I'm not sure what to do about the blog. I've been considering asking someone to guest blog, but I don't know who. I might just hand the keys over to Lauren and see what happens. What better way to see if you're meant to be with someone than to blog together.

You'll probably want to see this. It's funny...


More later. I'm trying to choose between the track and drinking all afternoon. I could combine the two, but I need to make sure I have enough money for all the Mystic casinos.