…i am at home, by myself, getting ready to cook dinner while i work on freelance webdesign.
i have beer, a steak to cook, a hot grill and some asparaguses (asparagi?) to throw on there, along with a potato soaked in olive oil in the oven, baking.
it is a comfy 79 degrees f, and i have two wonderful dogs playing in the yard, here, where i sit in lawn furniture on the patio typing on a macintosh notebook computer.
i played a game of disc golf with one of my very best friends in the world and i had a couple of the best throws of my life: one of which was easily 500 feet in length.
i rode to the grocery store to get the beer and potato and steak and asparagus on my kickass bicycle, which i was offered $200 for on the street the other day.
this made me chuckle.
i told him how much i would take for it, and he asked, “shit, what? it got a motor?”
“yeah,” i replied: “me.”