Do you guys remember looking forward to a night on the town, paintbrush in hand ready for whatever came your way, staying out until the bars closed down, going home with strangers, waking up in *deebo's pigeon coop, and still making it to work on time? We were tough weren't we? Those memories that us 30somthings and even some 40somethings vigorously hold onto have been responsible for as much if not more mental anguish than perhaps all the drugs in the world combined! Secretly we think "I can still keep up with them" but the bitter truth like last night's mistake is religiously shone on by the mornings painful light! "WHAT WAS I THINKING?"
So what does this all mean? It means that it's ok to make a day of going to Home Depot and Lowe's, maybe bed bath and beyond, if there is enough time!
* reference to the movie FRIDAY where smokey wakes up in deebo's pigeon coop!