Decide to take an impromptu trip to KC today to watch a Royals game and hopefully see Sal hit the record breaking HR. Whole team looks like ass, Sal struggles (needs a day off) and as an added bonus; get burnt sitting out baking in the sun in the fountain seats.

On the way home, pick up a nail in the sidewall and end up with a completely flat tire. Luckily, had a spare with me, but more time wasted.

Get home barely in time to sit down to watch the Chiefs game only to view the abortion that is our defense (where the fuck was Chris Jones tonight? Did he even play??) and our coach going turtle at the end of the game instead of letting MVPat just go and win the game. So apparently we needed a loss, just because . . . . ??

And my dog got into something in the yard and is now having diarrhea everywhere.

What a shitty day.


That is all.
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