I just quit my job. Headed to golf course. Beers will flow.
Tomorrow isn’t dog park Saturday and I’m going to lunch with my grandpa. Should be good, I haven’t seen him in a while.
Sunday the wife and I are taking a trek into the Texas hill country to hit a winery or two and a bbq joint (shoutout cooper’s). Might have to bring a bottle home to combat the new job scaries.
I’m in the same boat. I stopped reading and didn’t miss it at all. I did the same with Facebook. I found that disconnecting from people(or in this case, fictional characters) who have no impact on my life is quite liberating.
Tonight will be extremely low key. Probably wine and a movie.
Tomorrow is the day. Golf in the am (if it dries up) then the boys are coming to Austin for an evening on the town. The wife has a 12 hour out of town work day so I’m sure I will call her to pick us up. Great times all around.
Sunday will consist of licking wounds and prepping for a new job I’m starting in a few weeks.
Are couples really out here arguing about what shows to watch? Seems like there should be a nice middle ground. Anything else goes on the laptop or in the other room.
The best time to go to the grocery store is Saturday afternoon (with a slight buzz). Don’t @ me.
Having said that, this seems like a crazy move. I can’t imagine carrying groceries in and out of work. Plus, what if you get so busy you just leave without the groceries? What if a coworker “borrows” something. What if a random happy hour pops up? This whole concept has me shook.
Btw – you want a to hear a nice hollow sound after thumping your melons
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S/o to all the brisket dads
Pro tip: do not mix your deep eddy grapefruit with Miller lite. It doesn’t end well.
Yeah, that’s gonna be a no from me, dawg.
Y’all hiring at your family?
7 in one day? Seems a tad excessive. I’d rather post up at one or two and enjoy myself.
It’s been too long since my last dog park Saturday. I found a new one with a tank the dogs can swim in. The pooch is going to love it.
Enjoy. I can’t wait to get back down there myself.
I just quit my job. Headed to golf course. Beers will flow.
Tomorrow isn’t dog park Saturday and I’m going to lunch with my grandpa. Should be good, I haven’t seen him in a while.
Sunday the wife and I are taking a trek into the Texas hill country to hit a winery or two and a bbq joint (shoutout cooper’s). Might have to bring a bottle home to combat the new job scaries.
Take care.
Alan Jackson and turnpike troubadours on my (buddy’s) boat all damn summer.
I’m in the same boat. I stopped reading and didn’t miss it at all. I did the same with Facebook. I found that disconnecting from people(or in this case, fictional characters) who have no impact on my life is quite liberating.
You are so old!
Nah fam. Grocery shopping is my time to get away.
Tonight will be extremely low key. Probably wine and a movie.
Tomorrow is the day. Golf in the am (if it dries up) then the boys are coming to Austin for an evening on the town. The wife has a 12 hour out of town work day so I’m sure I will call her to pick us up. Great times all around.
Sunday will consist of licking wounds and prepping for a new job I’m starting in a few weeks.
Take care
What are y’all watching at the 19th house? We usually split between baseball and Fixer Upper. I’ll turn on Sopranos after she falls asleep.
Are couples really out here arguing about what shows to watch? Seems like there should be a nice middle ground. Anything else goes on the laptop or in the other room.
The best time to go to the grocery store is Saturday afternoon (with a slight buzz). Don’t @ me.
Having said that, this seems like a crazy move. I can’t imagine carrying groceries in and out of work. Plus, what if you get so busy you just leave without the groceries? What if a coworker “borrows” something. What if a random happy hour pops up? This whole concept has me shook.
Btw – you want a to hear a nice hollow sound after thumping your melons
I think the present is paying to stay at the winery. Please confirm, 19th.
Bad company – bad company
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Fake news! You are the man of the house. You hold the remote at all times!!!