Sleeping In

I am a sack rat.

I remember when I was two and three years old, I could sleep for whole days on end.

Now that I am retired, I am back to the same routine.

The weather is supposed to be rainy before clearing up on the weekend.

I am on pins as to whether Tiger will play in the Masters. The Masters is always a special time every year, because it is when Dad and I used to connect and those stories are priceless.

Talk about comebacks.

Who doesn’t love a comeback story?

Tiger’s life has played out so far like one of the Greek tragedies I never read for homework.

It’s still fucked up how he did his wife, but he has paid enough already, on the big imaginary scoreboard in the sky.

So I am hoping he makes the cut at bare minimum.

I am giving it a few more weeks with my target date being Thursday, May 12 to return to the golf course.

Can’t wait.

I went to the coolest place yesterday in the rain. It was Beavercreek and the whole area is just one big green explosion waiting to happen once Spring hits.

It’s coming.

I am playing an open mic again at the Lucky Star Brewery and I will try and get someone to video me for the blog.

Check out the silence of the rain on the trees:

Published by maddogg09

I am an unmotivated genius with an extreme love for anything that moves the emotional needles of our lives.

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