The Yankees Won A Game!

The Saturday round of golf was so much fun.

Had another round on tap for this morning and met up with Pops and hoped we’d get it in before it got too hot.

Along the way I had an idea - straight spaghetti and meatballs. Had been a while since we went old school.

The golf was good (although some of those putts that were an inch away could’ve dropped), and the pasta was great.

Meanwhile, I’ve been doing my best to just ignore the phone because the news is simply awful.

Bad news every day.

And the Yankees were just plain strugggggggggling!

I didn’t even want to look in, but 60 years of wondering how the Yankees are doing is a hard habit to break.

Getting the last 6 outs was like having teeth pulled, but they did it.

“Hey! The Yankees won!!” My son texted me.

And man, I can get used to 3-day weekends.

Slept well, ate well, voice came back, golfed well and got a deeper tan.

Hoping we are able to get weather forecasted, asbestos stays illegal and that my darker tan doesn’t get ICE chasing me.

The day is better when the Yankees win.

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