This halo around the sun yesterday was bitchin’. There’s an old weather saying: ring around the sun or moon means rain soon, which means tomorrow’s forecast has been upgraded to “sucks shit.”
Chocolate crema hazelnut crumble at Osteria La Buca gave me a nipple hardon.
Overcompensating for my use of the phrase “nipple hardon,” I did something cultural, by attending a showing of portraits by German photographer Martin Hausler.
I love my friend Chris’ wallet, fashioned from a Chinese take-out container.
On Saturday, I did the PA announcing for the local kids’ football championships. Damn right there’s a Barack Obama Elementary.
