Today I have to fit in at least two hours of working out, several interviews, some movies I have to review, and judging a karaoke contest. But I can do it. I have to, because the most dreaded of eating days is coming, as well as the 4-mile "Run 4 The Pies" on Thanksgiving morning where the first several hundred finishers get an apple pie.
I am not real confident about my pie chances this year, y'all. But I'm gonna try. Not that I need it. But it is a fruit-filled badge of honor.
2 comments:
Dammit woman, you had better take home a damn pie, so help me!! What kind of legacy did I leave for you? YOU NEED TO TAKE HOME A PIE (although, not necessarily eat it)
They ran out! They did! They ran out of pie! And water! And...I was coming back from an injury! Yeah, that's it! And I didn't have you yelling at me that we were gonna get them pies, dammit!
So, yeah...I hath failed you. Please don't hurt me.
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