I’m headed for Green Bay and Lambeau Field. Today is the annual stockholders meeting and I want to be sure to give my input. I got my admission ticket yesterday. I’m sure they will hold the meeting until I get there. Stockholders get full access to the Lambeau Atrium until late afternoon. I think I’ll spend my Green Bay Packers dividends at Curly’s Pub. That will keep me busy until late afternoon.
Then it is on to pick up my new eye glasses in Sheboygan (provided they come in today). There go the rest of my Packer dividends.
Then if weather permits, I’ll get to watch Grandson Tommy lead his youth baseball team to victory. Actually the youth baseball brings back old memories. The worst player was positioned in right field (nobody ever hit a ball to right field so they couldn’t jeopardize victory). Then the worst player was placed last in the batting line up (it reduced the chances of having to bat). No, Tommy is catching. He is not in right field. As a hitter is smashes the ball most times at bat. Look out Milwaukee Brewers. Here comes Tommy!
It will be late evening before I (we) get home tonight but my day will have included Packers, new glasses and a Grandson playing baseball. This retirement thing is okay.
My horoscope tells me that today “the sky may be above me but it is also inside me. With every breath I take today, I will intermingle my essence with the sky and exhale my interpretation of the universe”. What the hell does that mean? Who writes that sh–!
If anybody needs a job, my source tells me the “gas fracking” operation in North Dakota will hire any “warm body” and pay big bucks. The only negative is you’ll have to live in a tent.
Love,
Dad