thebeliever

Nice weekend. My hs's football team kicked ass for their homecoming. (I'm a teacher, not a student.) My soccer team played their best game yet. Had a kick-ass lunch at In n Out. Went to a Hootenanny and heard great music, ate great barbecue, and was chatted up by a gorgeous girl ('cause of my Black Keys t-shirt). Then I got fucked up on good wine and watched a Bergman film and a documentary on Zappa, and read comics and listened to music. Very, very nice.

Then my Giants won their playoff series. Hoooo-ray, damn it, hoo-ray!

Simple pleasures work for me.