Stomping foot… Just Darn
12 hours later it still grates me but it is what it is, I guess.
Shoulda known better. Mrs. Happydog noted, when we saw Denny walking to the diver meeting at the race in Las Vegas, how gingerly he was walking as if his back was very, very sore. I could speculate that the bumpy Fontana track caused an extra bit of reluctance for Denny to race and the sinus issue was a convent excuse but I’d need a lot more tinfoil then what I have on hand to truly believe it.
I still need my blue-glue back and write the name of your flooring contractor on the can as we’re changing from carpet to Acacia in the house since I’m now, mostly, poddy-trained.