It’s pretty sweet.

If you needed a sign the Bills are going to win today, it’s in the beer.

A woman in a snowsuit was hunting for beach glass this morning. While I like a good walk and beach glass hunt, I am not dressing like Ralphie’s brother to do it.

Me to my daughter: “does your boyfriend go by John, Jonathon, something else?”
My daughter: “whatever, he doesn’t care.”
Me: “ok, can’t wait to meet Gus.”
My daughter:
Me: “guess who is Gus from now on!”

Doc Sullivan’s it’s so good.

At a coffee shop in East Aurora and the counter person yells “food for Olivia Newton John.” A small, dark haired lady gets up with a smile and walks to the counter.
And I am dying laughing.

I’ve seen a lot of things and today I saw a guy come into the tire shop and ask them to replace the blade on his circular saw.

Here comes the sun.

Has to change a tire tonight. Kind of disappointed my son wasn’t there to spill the lug nuts and say “oh fudge”.

I don’t know why no one wants to be at the beach. The sun is breaking through the clouds nicely.

Just me, a seagull and an angry Lake Erie this morning.