Thursday, October 23, 2008
I'm too tired to write anything right now (paying job is getting their money's worth), so I'll let this sign talk to you briefly about Mathews. The sign will not omit details, forget, mix things up, and most importantly will not contain run-on sentences where run-on is defined as "containing sleep-inducing, hypnotic effects."
However, in response to that, I'd argue that the sign has it pretty easy. No kids, no stressful job, no drama, no ant infestations (yes, I still have ants, even when the frost is on the pumpkin and the Raid is on the counter) and no laundry.
Stay tuned for more pictures and background on Mathews Courthouse. At some point. In the future. Unless I decide to do something else. Which is highly likely.
In the meantime, I'm still waiting on Middle Sister to comment on yesterday's story. She's probably playing tennis. I've been brushing up on ping-pong myself, which is close enough to tennis in my book, or rather it's as close to tennis as I'll ever get.