Taking a break from real estate today, I’ve been watchin’ the tube and wondering what my friends Lani and Chris are feeling as they watch from Austin and Kansas City. Watch what? Kansas vs Texas for the Big 12 men’s basketball championship, that’s all. Yawn. I’ve been watching between documentaries on foot fungus and the care and feeding of hairless Mongolian rats.
Kansas won — whoohoo!
Sorry Lani.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, The Boss left for work, her 121st (or thereabouts) consecutive day without a day off. She’s living a good news/bad news joke. Her new bridal store in Mission Valley is growing in leaps and bounds, having begun paying for itself at the beginning of her third month, something nearly unheard of in retail circles for a small startup.
NOTE: For those who do not understand who The Boss is, I don’t have time to explain marriage to you.
When we first met it wasn’t long before I knew a move had to be made. Good on the Bawld One — she felt likewise. Fortunately she loves baseball, which would have been a deal killer otherwise.
She thinks like a man which makes things way more better — a lot easier too.
Anywho, today I thought it’d be nice to put one of ‘our’ songs here just ‘cuz I can. I could tell you why such a song is special to us, but then I’d hafta kill ya. Some of my friends can ask, (those who were there will not forget) but they’ll have to ply me with at least a lunch at Casa de Pico to loosen these lips.
The saga actually unfolded at one of our all time favorite places to let it all hang out, McP’s in Coronado.
The Offbeats, our favorite local rock ‘n roll cover band plays there often. Their version of this song is, in my opinion, better than the original by far. It was on one of those Friday or Saturday nights at McP’s, The Boss had the real estate gals in our long running traveling road show wide eyed. Louie Louie had been officially replaced.
So here’s to The Boss, working on Sunday while feeling like Death on a Cracker. Women are ssoooo much tougher than men.
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Pardon my tardiness. You see, kids have Christmas. I have the NCAAs. My posts and comments will grow infrequent over the next 3 weeks. My birthday is April 8. On April 7 KU can get me my present.
I wonder if NC or UCLA will send a present?
Ahhhhh…loved the goosh. Long live da boss.
You summoned via link? Umm guess what- it’s Spring Break and I haven’t watched any basketball this year so I’m totally out of the loop which makes it really hard for you and Chris to rub it in my face since I don’t care
Catch me during football season and I’d be on a plane to have a little face to face time with the BawldGuy who would probably instantly grow some long hair in fear of my wrath
Truer words were never written.