Saturday, February 7, 2009
False Start: Spring, 15 yard penalty. Repeat First Down
The sun is shining. It's 63 degrees right now at almost 5:00 pm here. Very little wind at all. The grill is smoking with chicken and vegetables. I'm tanked on a fine Pinot Grigio. The windows are open. My neighbor just fired up his Strat and Marshall amp and played a fairly decent rendition of the Star Spangled Banner (a la Hendrix). Then it went silent again. Wind chimes dangling in the light breeze. The grill aroma is KILLING ME! I could eat the desk right now.