Because there's no such thing as too much cheese. Unrolling the braciole of consciousness; shaping the meatball of life. Because everything is funny; you just need to view it from the proper angle. Good for cats. Made in Poland. Because everything is like a hat. You know how those gorillas can be... Very unforgiving.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

And today we run down the curtain on this year's Cookie-and-Mojo Equinox -- those four days of each year that they are both the same age. Yep, Mojo turned 8 on Friday; today Cookie turns 9.

And that's another thing about this particular equinox -- there's a lot of cake involved.

What a crazy week. My NYC trip was cut short by a raging case of the mal'occhio. And then there's all that baseball practice. Took up a lot of y Saturday. Mercifully, last night's practice was rained out. But there will be a Cub Scout meeting tonight. As there was on Sunday. And more baseball later in the week.

I go back to the eye doctor again this afternoon. I'm still using Roger Clemes strength steroidal eyedrops. You should see my fastball now. Last week the doctor sent me for x-rays of my ass. Nice snapshots: sacroiliac pr0n.

And speaking of Carlo Rossi: I hope they never stop making that stuff. Steve?
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