Monday, December 10, 2012

A Red Headed Whore ...

That, and a bottle of whiskey, is what it would have taken to raise a ruckus at the pool today. (This is a favorite saying of my father-in-law. I mean no offense to redheads, whores or whiskey.) There was NO ONE there. Well, except me.

Note to self: Monday at 4 p.m. is prime swimming time.

And yes, I'm off schedule. Monday is supposed to be a rest day. But I have some holiday festivities to attend later in the week, which necessitated a little calendar shuffle.

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