March 3rd, 2005



Thursday is beer day. As I do nearly every week I am going to the Monkey to breathe beer and drink secondhand smoke. They don't shout "Norm!" when I walk in or anything but they know me there and take care of me. The pool tables were resurfaced a couple of weeks ago and it seems to have improved my game.

If only I could work tits in somewhere it would be panacea.