September 21, 2020
The weather had
really changed. This is supposed to be
the last official full day of summer but it really feels like fall. For the last couple of days the wind had been
consistent and quite blustery while the temperature had dropped
dramatically. When I say dramatically I
mean we are in the low eighties now and no longer in the mid to upper nineties. It is downright pleasant outside now. The cloud cover that is hanging around only
makes it more desirable to be outside, or at a minimum, stay in the room with
the door wide open.
Again, there are
no NBA games tonight. Game four of the
Eastern Conference was pushed back another two days to align more with the
Western Conference. Our game three is
tomorrow night.
Being as we have
officially put away the whiffle ball equipment we met at 12:30 pm for several
games of pickle ball. As stated earlier
the wind was whipping around pretty good.
That didn’t stop us from attempting some competitive pickling. It was quite frustrating nonetheless as the
lucky wind-aided volleys completely outnumbered the skillful shots that turned
into unforced errors. Either way, the
blustery conditions favored no one but made the game a tad more difficult. I think we spent more time running through
the parking lot chasing errant balls than exercising within the boundaries of
the court lines taped upon the pavement.
But hey, we were out there for exercise and we were getting plenty of
that.
After showering
and taking care of pub business I crashed upon my bed for a few Shameless
episodes. I am pretty sure there are ten
seasons of that show and I just completed season five. It is a little
embarrassing though when anyone walks past my room with my door wide open and
the television on while one of the numerous sex scenes that are incumbent in
the show is boldly being displayed.
Oftentimes that causes the people to slow down a bit and try to catch a
glimpse at what I am watching. Then they
glance at me and continue.
While getting
ready to head out for dinner another wonderful email popped up. We get to golf again on Wednesday. I quickly reached out to the other guys to
sign up for the 7:39 or 7:30 teem times then got a response immediately from
one of our greenies that likes to sleep in.
“Is that 7:30 in the morning or at night?” I said there are not any lights on the course
so of course it is in the morning.
“Godspeed” was his reply. I guess
we can count him out this time.
Our TNT sponsored
dinner at Rix couldn’t have been more appreciated. Most of us met around 7:00pm and couldn’t
wait to peruse the menu and order our meals.
Even though the menu was somewhat limited it contained exactly what I
needed to let me feel like a normal human being waffle fries, and key lime pie for
dessert. Chicken was not going inside my
belly. We watched the basketball
highlight shows that were being shown along with the pre-game show for the
Monday Night Football broadcast from the Raiders’ new stadium in Las
Vegas. What a shame that beautiful
structure won’t have a capacity crowd cheering on their newly relocated
franchise. But such is our current condition. I don’t see this going on much
longer, it can’t. Please, it can’t.
Some of the guys
hung around after their meal to watch the football game. I was pretty tired from the pickle ball and
my morning workout, plus I wanted to be outside absorbing the wonderful
weather. I felt an early night coming on
knowing that sleep would come easy and uninterrupted. When I got to my room I left the door wide
open until I was ready to sleep. If I
were permitted to sleep with the door open I would.
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