After coming back home from vacation, it is now at a count of two. That is, two restaurants that my Dad and I frequented on our Monday lunches are now out of business! Wow!
So, now is the time of year to start planning the fall/winter training program. What shall I do??
Ride the trainer?
Say forget it and play my drumset while hoping that when April comes around and I make it into TransIowa that I’ll magically be in shape??
And they’re saying the pythons may be able to survive the Smokies. Will they make it this far? Look for a giant dust cloud behind my butt as I ziptang outta here as a sign they have arrived!