When I got home this afternoon, I was planning to sit down at the computer and list a bunch of frustrations and complaints. When I got online, the first thing I saw was the headline for this article.
So, if I'm not going to complain, what should I talk about?
- I got whapped again tonight at basketball . . . same giant Costa Rican . . . same nose.
- We bought some fruit today. I cut it up and put it in buckets. I cut it up on a cutting board. I had used that same cutting board last night to cut up chicken and onions. Robin washed it last night. After cutting the fruit on it today, some of the fruit tasted like onions. Onions are relentless. Awesome.