It’s Monday. We had a lot of heat and humidity over the holiday weekend and there doesn’t appear to be an end in sight. My weekend started on Friday when the girlfriend and I decided to take the Vette out for a cruise along the Illinois river. On Saturday we went to a cookout and got stuffed. And since most public fireworks shows were canceled, practically everyone in the neighborhood had fireworks of their own. So no matter where you looked there was plenty of fireworks lighting up the night sky. My Sunday was just lazy. Did some reading out in the sun and then caught the Nascar Cup series race at Indy. Not a bad weekend.

-keep

It’s Sunday! Did everyone get through the holiday with all ten digits in tact? I’m good but I can’t say the same for my gut. I went to a small family party yesterday afternoon and had way too much to eat. It was damn tasty at the time but I’m paying for it now.

I think I’m going to take it easy today, kick back and watch the Nascar race at Indy. Surprisingly, Jimmy Johnson won’t be in the race because he tested positive for Covid-19 as did his wife. It looks like it’ll be up to backup driver Justin Allgaier to put the #48 Camaro into the wall this week!

-keep

Uggg… so damn full.

It’s Saturday! Okay, it’s Independence Day so this is the part where I remind all of you to take it easy with the fireworks so ya don’t blow off any fingers. You’re going to want those fingers somewhere down the line. Sure, maybe not right now, but at some point in the future, I assure you. That is unless you aspire to become a high school woodshop teacher. That position requires only five, six fingers, tops.

Anyway, it wouldn’t be a summer holiday without bumpin’ up the babe count for today. Enjoy!

-keep