April 24th, 2004


Weekends are cool.

So tonight was my poker game, and I wanted to get some chips and things. I head outside like 3pmish, and notice the nice weather. So I decide to take the bike down to the corner store, about a 1/2 mile away.


I arrive home 81 miles and 2 1/2 hours later.


(Guess what I forgot to buy...)


Poker was good. First game in my new residence! People were suitably impressed with my new digs. You can tell you're getting old when it gets to be 11pm and you're all kinda yawning.

And no, I don't pine for the good old days of staying up until 4am throwing money around. I LIKE sleeping. Sleep is good.