Back To The Future

Wiley Dog, Swing, Red, and the rest of the usual suspects are coming into town for the Chiefs/Rams game this weekend.  It seems like only yesterday when we would get together in college for a Monday Night Football game, and smoke a quarter bag. 

I got a call from a friend I haven’t seen in a while.  He was looking at the pictures from the Chiefs game last weekend, and asked how many pounds I had put on; “10, 15, 20?”  Good talk.

It’s not hard to believe that I’ve put on a few pounds during the last several months.  If you read my blog, I mention drinking beer almost daily, but I don’t recall writing about a treadmill.

I am going on a strict diet and exercise regimen; starting now.  Okay, starting Monday.  Right now, I’m craving Chinese food.

Biff from the Back to the Future trilogy sings about his experience.

“Wearing Khakis to a strip bar is the kiss of death.” – Anonymous. 

I’m going to start the weekend.  Everyone is meeting at The Trainwreck at 9:30, and I only have four hours to pre-party.

I may not go down in history, but I’ll go down on your sister.

Benny