Here I go again
Alone.
Good news: did the Central Park 5m in a sub 10 min pace. Nice.
Bad news: It's Father's Day. Of course, all that happens here is weed smoking. Not a card, nothing. Just angry glares from Stoney and It writing "Keith's" in permanent marker on tupperware in the fridge containing strawberries.
This sucks.
Happy Father's Day. Right.
Sunday, June 15, 2014
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