Oh no, wait.
I’m getting very sleepy.
Something about combining half a beer, a couple thimble-fulls of sake, and a butabital (migraine medicine, but I think codeine is involved) does that to a person.
Who woulda guessed?
With a yawn and a slight whimper, thus dawns Memorial Day weekend.
Memorial Day has to do with soldiers or war or honoring people who went to war or died in war. I think.
Something uber-American such that it’s one of the three days of the year – along with the 4th of July and Labor Day – I feel empowered to pull out my Stars and Stripes bikini and parade around like a patriotic jackass. Otherwise, I feel like a jackass.
And that’s about all I’ve got.
Headache turned slightly wasted and an American flag bathing suit.
More where that came from tomorrow.