Sitting here watching the Twins. Commercial for Cialis every six outs. I know I'm old, thoughts encumbered by a teenager, because I find myself thinking, "Actually, it would be a pretty good thing if 'when the time is right' everyone took a minute to swallow a sugar tablet and maybe have a clear thought."
One of my funny friends says he's thankful for decreased sexual desire but wishes he could sleep through the night without having to piss.
Dick Bremer is just now singing the praises of technology because he posed a question on-air and within minutes had the answer coming across his Twitter feed. (Yes, Bert Blyleven did give up a homer to Ken Griffey Jr.) It's always encouraging to hear a guy about my age not sounding like a curmudgeon and a Luddite. I was earlier today scrolling through someone's Twitter feed when I came to this little gem:
The world changes.
The earth spins.
We grieve our losses.
We eke out wins.
Gnight.
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