I farted around and didn’t do much other than run the sweeper, read, research the discography of the great jazz singer Carmen McRae (man, she’s put a hook in my lip!), get too excited about my notary public commission and drive my insurance agent and the American Association of Notaries customer service reps crazy, and fall asleep about four times during a very special Last Tango in Halifax. I also sampled three new IPAs, which may have contributed to that latter non-action.
They can’t all be Roman candles and Ferris wheel rides.
Streaming for Survivors:
Hook. In. My. Lip. Carmen, set me free. On second thought, don’t.