We took down the outfield fence today. Talk about a job for your worst enemy. We got it done in five hours which might have been a record. Sixty ten-foot panels of chain link fencing that we'll put back up in two months. Doesn't quite make much sense, but then again, neither does the parks woman - who shall remain nameless but is a royal ***t piece of shit. She hates us like a bastard.
This is the time I was waiting for - after a hard day of work I came home and am having several cool Miller Lites. Great Taste. Less Filling.
Wipeout is on and although it's a repeat, I am going to leave you for it. Sorry.