I am fucking miserable right now. FUCKING MISERABLE. Frankly, this might be the worst day I’ve ever had for pain in the history of America. And here’s my official and completely scientific Shit-O-Meter readout to prove it.
However I’m pleased to announce that Sam is coming home from California tomorrow and everything will be wonderful again! In the meantime, here’s a photo taken yesterday at Weiler’s Deli in Canoga Park where Sam, his brother David and his Aunt Adie are all doing the world-famous “Sam wave.” HOWDY RIGHT BACK TO YOU!
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I thought I’d share a couple of pictures from an event that I couldn’t attend on Sunday ... a bridal shower for my BFF Sandi’s younger daughter, Melissa. They were at an Italian restaurant in north suburban Chicago. Congratulations to Melissa and Howie!
OK Foods sells its tasty metallic chicken under a number of brand names, including Wal-Mart’s Great Value label. The recall affects 933,272 pounds of breaded chicken, produced from 12/18/2016 through 03/07/2017 and shipped to locations all over the United States.
I need to lie down again, but this time it’s for a pleasant late-night nap and severe weather. Weather.com says we’re expecting thunderstorms, tornadoes and buckets of rain between midnight and 6 a.m. I LOVE THUNDERSTORMS, so I think I’ll enjoy one of my favorite movies while I watch for that first stroke of lightning: Close Encounters of the Third Kind (1977) starring Richard Dreyfuss, François Truffaut and Melinda Dillon.
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