Tomorrow, we along with the Chief are a-gonna join the Celdran Tour I managed to wangle out of the man himself.
Then we’re going to the Hippie Flea Market at Makati Ave., hopefully to figure out a joint venture we’re trying to finesse.
The dang leprechauns made it 3-1 against my purple and golds, rendering my ‘Lakers in Six’ prediction completely inutile, proving to the world what most good friends already know – that I do not know what I’m talking about.
Further, I wanna go to the gym and / or watch The Hulk, but its payday today, and unless I can drive thru traffic the same way Ray Allen drove to the basket sans any semblance of defense whatsoever like this morning, my ass is limited to either Ever Gotesco (no way), Sta. Lucia (still too far), or SM Taytay (hmm. possible).
It’s a nice day today. Every year at the end of summer, God treats us to these absolutely fantastic sunsets that take my breath away. I’m an old sumbitch, but looking at the sky during the hours between day and night is still fantastic in my book.
And because I’m old, I’ve learned to take good with bad. So while I suspect that smog and the thinning ozone layer is the reason why the light from the sun looks that way, they still make pretty orange and yellow shapes through my window, and they’re pretty.
I think I’ll try out SM Taytay.
