Crunch time! I still have 32 hours left for just under 9,000 words.
#NaNoWriMo

Man, Forbes is making some questionable choices in the thumbnails they pick for their articles. Who is this man, who apparently lives in Oklahoma and has racked up considerable credit card debt, likely from indecipherable face tattoos and suit jackets that defy reason?

We braved the storms in Stillwater, OK. #nokings

Lol! I literally just posted this on one of your old colleague's posts before I saw yours.

If Google's AI Overview can be trusted, it seems like Tubey is just another asshole that wants you to do something he never had to.

Having a DIPA at my favorite place: the smokers porch at Finnegan's in Stillwater. These Oklahoma nights aren't quite unbearably hot, yet, so I have to rake advantage while I can. The wife and I just talking about our 15 years of marriage, which we celebrated on Wednesday.

Today marks 18 years since I left the Army... and 24 years since I enlisted. I don't see how it could be that long.

"We just don't have the money right now"

You mean he's having trouble selling hundreds of thousands of hyper-electronic trucks that cost $80k and have extremely limited use as a commercial vehicle? And I'm supposed to believe he's a genius?

Santa put an Espresso martini mixer in my stocking, so I made one right away. Probably gonna need this after only 5 hours of sleep.

I don't normally post selfies (or take them) but I caught a glance of myself in the reflection of my truck window, and damn, I must have accidentally bumped the "sex appeal" dial a bit today before coming into work.

When Dr. Chakwas is blabbering on about your concussion or whatever, but all you can think about is the hot dog you hid up your sleeve because they cancelled lunch aboard the Normandy and you don't think they should be allowed to do that.

OMG, at Finnegan's for Veteran's Day and they have Great Divide Yeti. It's so fucking good I'm about to shed tears on this bar.