No joke, I saw one of these walking home from work today. A real live groundhog in the WILD…of our neighborhood. It looked like a really fat cat with no legs and no ears. I wanted to bring it home with me.
Guess where they don’t have groundhogs.
The same place I was last weekend.
The beach! Or at least CA. For a beautiful wedding.
It was great, but the trip out there and time difference knocked me on my BUTT for most of the time I was there. So…this week has been mostly spent readjusting and checking back into reality.
Exciting stuff, I know.
2 more weeks until the outdoor pools open.
And, on a much sadder and completely unrelated note, NASCAR legend and Paul’s favorite driver has passed away.
Yes, that’s him smoking a cigarette while racing.
RIP Dick Trickle.
Rambulatory Ambulatory 