Tonight I have to get dressed up because I am going to a concert. And dinner. It's with a guy but it's not a date. We're just friends and we go dutch so don't go there in your head, ok? It's platonic and Sarge would approve.
But first I have to go see Andre' and get beat up a bit. He's about to get married and I got an invitation to the wedding. When I called the number to RSVP it was not a working number. They didn't realize it but the number on the invitation was a mistake, a 3 was an 8. Oops, big mistake on your wedding invitation.
Today's letter is "Y" as in youth is wasted on the young, yikes that cake looks good, yellow is such a happy color, yes I'd love another cupcake, you for reading this blog every day, big yachts in the St. Thomas harbor, roasted yams with butter and cinnamon, big yards that are freshly mowed on a summer's day in a lawn chair with a big glass of sweet tea with lemon, coconut frozen yogurt in a waffle cone, warm yeast bread all with cold sweet butter, yawning while you stretch before having a nap on a rainy afternoon, years of happiness with the one you love, yelling for your team to win if you like sports which I don't unless a grandchild is playing and then I do, yellow striped bass on a bed of coconut rice with asparagus on the side, yellow cake with no frosting, yodeling at the Grand Canyon on a vacation with your sweetie that lasts a month (and yes Charlie and I did this), and having no yucky stuff to do!
Last night I watched 700 Sundays with Billy Crystal. It came highly recommended and is on HBO now. If you get a chance please do yourself a favor and watch it.
That's it from me today y'all. Hope your Friday is fun. Mine will be.