So I'm driving to work today and my car has a consistent shield of moisture on it. Which is convenient when I am driving with a bunch of coffee-spillin, cell-phone blabbin' idiots. I finally just rolled all my windows down and got air dried on the way here.
Golf was sweet yesterday, weather was nice, sun was out. My partner was a foot from a hole-in-one.
Smoking Guns tackle game 3 tonight. We're going to go in fighting and come out with smiles on our faces.
So it's like 80 degrees this morning and I'm in my office watching little white petals fall off a tree onto my car.
New Favorite Song: Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.
The Edmund Fitzgerald.