Adios February!
I hate February.
I start thinking about how much I hate it around November.
Almost done.
Think of it.
Sports is fairly quiet as we wait for March Madness and baseball.
The weather stinks.
And I’m doing a lot of training.
Couple that with the pedophiles seemingly get away with things and it’s just blah.
Hope springs eternal!
The Yankees are now playing every day, and we are looking at mid-40’s next week.
The doldrums have been rough for another reason too.
I know of three men who have suffered heart attacks in the last two weeks.
Two of the three passed away.
Both guys were in their late 50’s.
Just horrific!
And I read an article that said that the drop dead stage for men is precisely that age…
…if you make it to 60 without dropping, you’re kind of home free.
I’m past that number.
Freaking February!
All done in a matter of hours now.
Bring on the madness of March.
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