Two high school graduations to attend this weekend. I stay until I see an insect. Then, it's time to go.
I've never been all that fond of the Miami Heat's uniforms.
I have located routes through my neighborhood that don't involve inclines. Knee hurts more riding uphill and walking downhill. Maybe my dentist has some cortisone lying around.
One week till the movie Inception opens. I'm piss my pants excited about it.
I need to check out Twitter to see what the College of Coaches (don't worry Tuffy, you're in there) thinks about the Tour Day France and the coming sprint.