Someone has to say this.... compared to other Blake Tales (tm), this one was not a best seller.
If I could have went into details it would have been more interesting. For example, my best friend making me leave because it looks bad having a dude on the couch while her husband was away and another guy's first trip to a.....NM, this is a respectable forum. 
Okay, Sunday was a busy day for me. I got off work and went home. My Ex-wife and I texted for a bit and she finally, after a month of me trying, allowed me to come over and get some more of my things. It was looking like things were going to get unpleasant and the legal system was going to have to be involved but she is starting to cooperate.
There was another thing too. She had decided I needed to take our cat. He was really mine anyway but I knew she needed him while she was going through this so I did not make any issue of it. However, she has some new furniture she is worried about and has friends from the congregation coming over to support her and they are allergic to cats. Plus, she is preparing the house to sell. So, she felt it was best if I took him.
It was hard on her and I am sad for her but I am excited to have my buddy with me. He has adjusted well thus far. He has never shared a home with other animals so it will take time.
After getting him home, I did some stuff here. Then a friend asked me to go out for a beer. We had dinner and a beer. On my way home, my best friend texted wanting to know what I was doing. Two of my officers were wanting me to go out with them anyhow, so I went and got her and we met up with them. I got her home at 0330, I think. But I had not slept in two days and I ended up passing out on her couch. Sad since I was the sober one. She woke me up when she woke up and I came home. I was home for a short while and then fell asleep and slept until about time to go to work. This is why I was absent. It was a fun day!
Sorry, about to go to work so I abbreviated it.
I will tell a story, but it is a sad one.
These are the baby eagles I have been watching on a Web Cam since they were eggs in the nest. Today when I logged in this is what I read. "A plane landing at Norfolk International Airport struck and killed an eagle Tuesday morning, and it has been confirmed that it was one of the very popular eagles from the Norfolk Botanical Garden."
It was the momma eagle.
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That, my dear, is called a hangover.
Thanks!
Well I never wanted to see pantsless chaps to begin with, but we know how that went.
Oh well.
We never get baked good. So what makes you think you'll get yourself a hat?
Haven't noticed Ray. At least I hope you're the good kind of busy.
Thank you, sir.
Sorry, about to go to work so I abbreviated it.
Someone has to say this.... compared to other Blake Tales (tm), this one was not a best seller.
I know.
This is obviously a plot from nemesis to destroy the people's trust in me.
I love plantains.
Okay, Sunday was a busy day for me. I got off work and went home. My Ex-wife and I texted for a bit and she finally, after a month of me trying, allowed me to come over and get some more of my things. It was looking like things were going to get unpleasant and the legal system was going to have to be involved but she is starting to cooperate.
There was another thing too. She had decided I needed to take our cat. He was really mine anyway but I knew she needed him while she was going through this so I did not make any issue of it. However, she has some new furniture she is worried about and has friends from the congregation coming over to support her and they are allergic to cats. Plus, she is preparing the house to sell. So, she felt it was best if I took him.
It was hard on her and I am sad for her but I am excited to have my buddy with me. He has adjusted well thus far. He has never shared a home with other animals so it will take time.
After getting him home, I did some stuff here. Then a friend asked me to go out for a beer. We had dinner and a beer. On my way home, my best friend texted wanting to know what I was doing. Two of my officers were wanting me to go out with them anyhow, so I went and got her and we met up with them. I got her home at 0330, I think. But I had not slept in two days and I ended up passing out on her couch. Sad since I was the sober one. She woke me up when she woke up and I came home. I was home for a short while and then fell asleep and slept until about time to go to work. This is why I was absent. It was a fun day!
Someone has to say this.... compared to other Blake Tales (tm), this one was not a best seller.
I will tell a story, but it is a sad one.
These are the baby eagles I have been watching on a Web Cam since they were eggs in the nest. Today when I logged in this is what I read. "A plane landing at Norfolk International Airport struck and killed an eagle Tuesday morning, and it has been confirmed that it was one of the very popular eagles from the Norfolk Botanical Garden."
It was the momma eagle.
Hmm, are you sure it isn't a specific type of alcohol that's triggering it? I believe specific compounds in drinks such as red wine and beer can trigger headaches in some individuals.
Excellent point.
She could still ship us bread though.
Well I don't know about a complete lack of near-death experiences. After all, he was dealing with the Ex.
Hmm, are you sure it isn't a specific type of alcohol that's triggering it? I believe specific compounds in drinks such as red wine and beer can trigger headaches in some individuals.
Excellent point.
She could still ship us bread though.
Well I don't know about a complete lack of near-death experiences. After all, he was dealing with the Ex.
Hey! You got the kid!
Okay, my story was sad, but for a Blake story, yours was really sad.
Maybe you should have borrowed Ronald from the hospital.
On 9/11, I had to drive with 3 co-workers from Chicago to Houston since the airports were shut down. We stopped for a late dinner at a small bar along the way, as it was the only place still open, and the bartender told us in a conversation that she had stopped drinking because she "got tired of waking up every morning with a hangover". None of us said anything, but wondered later why someone has to drink enough every night to have a hangover the next morning.
If Blake is shopping for pants, he must be buying a gift for a friend.
I love the way your story goes from loving plantains to passing out on your friend's couch. And don't worry, no matter what everyone else says, all your stories don't have to be about guns and girls and near-death experiences. Only the good ones....I love plantains.
Okay, Sunday was a busy day for me. I got off work and went home. My Ex-wife and I texted for a bit and she finally, after a month of me trying, allowed me to come over and get some more of my things. It was looking like things were going to get unpleasant and the legal system was going to have to be involved but she is starting to cooperate.
There was another thing too. She had decided I needed to take our cat. He was really mine anyway but I knew she needed him while she was going through this so I did not make any issue of it. However, she has some new furniture she is worried about and has friends from the congregation coming over to support her and they are allergic to cats. Plus, she is preparing the house to sell. So, she felt it was best if I took him.
It was hard on her and I am sad for her but I am excited to have my buddy with me. He has adjusted well thus far. He has never shared a home with other animals so it will take time.
After getting him home, I did some stuff here. Then a friend asked me to go out for a beer. We had dinner and a beer. On my way home, my best friend texted wanting to know what I was doing. Two of my officers were wanting me to go out with them anyhow, so I went and got her and we met up with them. I got her home at 0330, I think. But I had not slept in two days and I ended up passing out on her couch. Sad since I was the sober one. She woke me up when she woke up and I came home. I was home for a short while and then fell asleep and slept until about time to go to work. This is why I was absent. It was a fun day!
I will tell a story, but it is a sad one.
These are the baby eagles I have been watching on a Web Cam since they were eggs in the nest. Today when I logged in this is what I read. "A plane landing at Norfolk International Airport struck and killed an eagle Tuesday morning, and it has been confirmed that it was one of the very popular eagles from the Norfolk Botanical Garden."
It was the momma eagle.
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