Yesterday, I went to the doctor for a follow-up on my recently bruised ribs.
→[More:] While I was there, I got flu shots and a quickie physical. I apparently now weigh 196 pounds, which I imagine will allow a few of you to indulge in some schadenfruede. I have a potbelly and little, tiny manboobs. I don't mind so much, except that I had to buy new pants. I'm actually kind of grooving on the novelty of being a little tubby.
Also, my beloved
Remote Sports Bar has recently changed owners. It's the same clientele, most of the same staff, but it's now 'MugShots Bar & Grill."
My world is rocked.