There was a week in August where I took off so much work that Geisha, at one point, snapped at me: “HOW ARE YOU GOING TO PAY YOUR BILLS?” (Erm, rob banks?)
It was, in fairness to myself, the week not only of my outing to the O’s/Red Sox game, but also my “Hot Fuzz” movie night and birthday. Anyway, I don’t think I’ve had a day off since then, but I know when my summer vacation will be: September 30th through October 4th, when I’ll be chillin’ by my lonesome in a West Virginia cabin.
Yes, I’ll be packin’ the shotgun. This is, after all, Wes Viginny.