I am back. I am not sure why. I just have nothing to say. The muse has not been visiting me lately. I think she ran away after the Gay Men's Tennis Tournament at Mayfair. Since then, I have got nada, nothing, zip to say. Gahhhhhhhhh!!!!!
I would call it writer's block. I know some could say "you're not a real writer". To you then I say "Fuck Off!".
There I got that off my chest. Not much to report beyond that. I was informed yesterday that the Outlaws are coming for dinner on Friday. That is cool as they will be gone before 7. I am looking to arrive at 6 only to hear my father in law tell my mother in law that it is time for them to go. That is something for me to look forward to. It will be fun, NOT!
That is life or at least part of my life. I need some new material or at least some new friends. Gotta run, I have a baseball game to watch/coach. Ciao!
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