It's something I'm going to have to come to terms with, I think. I'm getting. Older. Not old, by any means, because I refuse, but older. Things change. My senses aren't as sharp. I have to spend a little more time at the gym. Can't take drugs as well as I used to, apparently.
Keep getting busted on forging Brian's names to things. Fortunately he either doesn't mind or he's plotting my death. With Louis it could be either. The death is less likely without Claudia around to goad him, however.
I miss Claudia.
Want to play a game with me?
The Gulf Coast Leather Bear was named last Saturday at the Castle. Nice guy. Wonderful judges. Fun time.