Working at the ballpark is a bittersweet situation. I definitely need the bread, but hate the long days that working two jobs requires. I know, I'm lazy and lots of people do work a lot harder than I do. I just don't like it.
My NCAA bracket looks like someone took a shotgun to it. Lots of close games, to many went the "wrong" way this year. I didn't need that ten bucks anyway.
The neighborhood grey squirrel finally got the best of my birdfeeder. I use birdfeeder very loosely since I rarely saw anything with wings on it at any point during this past winter. Damn rodent broke off half the wooden pieces that keep the seeds on the platform. I gotta hand it to 'em though, they sure are determined.
For someone that always seems to have something to say, this is pretty pedestrian stuff. Hopefully I will be able to put together more compelling fare in the very near future.
Until later,
Clint
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