It’s not hard to say thanks. Really.
quetaratara:
I will always hold the elevator door for people if I can.
At that point though I’m wasting my own time to save someone else’s. The least people could do is say thank you.
People are rude.
When I am polite to somebody like this and they don’t say thank you, I just remind myself that we interact with people who might not speak the same language as me or that maybe they are having a really rough day because their family member died or some other crappy stuff and move on.
I’ve started to workout
I have always been active. Just not everyday. I am lifting weights. Not because I need to have the strongest, biggest muscles in my zipcode but because I am sick of being weak. I have started to run in my basement to build strength in mt legs. Not because I want to be a runner but be able to run if need be. I have started using that Ab roller thing to reduce my gut. Not that it needs to be the best six pack in my town but because I deserve a better body.
Wish me luck. Ok? Thanks.
My favorite river beer. This time it was enjoyed on the banks of the pine river in Michigan. One of the quickest rivers in the lower pennisula. We floated for 5.5 hrs. and camped on the river bank. For the first time in three years that I have taken this trip, I felt what it was like to flip my kayak over and start swimming the spring fed river. BRRRRR!
Kayaking, fishing, camping, and beer. What a great weekend it was. Ima lucky guy.
Next time
The Detroit Tigers are on TV, somebody please kick me in the balls and tell me that I could watch Death Wish 3 instead. No seriously, it was on at the same time.
You’re killin’ me, Smalls
quetaratara:
And by smalls I mean Tigers!
and by Tigers you mean why the FUCK is Ryan Raburn still included in a MLB lineup?
The twins??? Really? This should be our easy win to pad our numbers. Why do I waste my time watching these clowns?
What do I do with my poop?
Spend a good part of the Day kayaking on a river loaded with trout. So naturally I had to fish during the trip also. Did 6 miles and caught one fish.
Next week is a camping trip where I with kayak around 18 miles. That river is loaded with trout also. :-)
These are my niece’s hands. She is at a concert that I’m attending with friends. Remember these days when you couldn’t drink at concerts? FUCK I’m getting old. That shit is definitely broken.