Steak. Cherry pie. Homer Simpson playing Everyman, and Stewie and Brian traveling the multiverse Quantum Leap style. Left over dry ribs from Corky’s and a large Ice Cream Snicker’s in the freezer.
Two stores tomorrow starting at 8 (or 9) A.M. and grammar Nazis on the SWG forums critiquing how a Grammar Nazi should… grammatically Nazify a post.
Ultra realistic re-enactment groups for singing coaches on the American Boy, and a cat that just doesn’t know when to shut the hell up (or whether or not the kitchen cabinets are an adequate place to hide.
The weekend, however, is gone. The week begins fresh in the morning.