As of press time I am still awake. Not even drowsy, although I don't think I'm 100% alert. Still, even though I thought about it, I probably will stick to my original plan of watching 2 1/2 Matches here before splitting right at Halftime of Portugal-Ghana. Even after picking up a big turkey lunch (something that has become a tradition for myself), I should be able to get home by the start of the Bills-Lions Game. If I have enough energy to put rub on the pork chops and squeeze some lemon juice for the cocktail I plan on making for myself tonight, I'll do it, but if I immediately feel like going to sleep, I'll do that, too. I wish I were a soccer warrior, but I don't think I can tough out a World Cup Thanksgiving quadruple-header in the same place all day, especially since there are, like, six customers here now when there were, no joke, about 20 for the 4 a.m. Match this morning. The crowd here has been dwindling, and that's another sign I should take it easy on my body and finally rest on this holiday.
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Thursday, November 24, 2022
Addendum To: This Is How Much I Love Sports
So far, so good. Got up at around 3, even though I initially didn't know why I was waking up so early, and I had to lie in bed for several minutes while and feel my heart beat really hard several times; I think I finally conked off at 1 in the morning. Bought donuts and got to the Black Hart in the nick of time.
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