- I think my MNUFC scarf is lost. It's my "Legion Of Loons" one, the one I wore to the MNUFC Match up close to where I live. I swear I didn't take it off until I into the minivan (which I used because the Match was so close), and I swear it didn't leave the minivan until I got home, so even though I couldn't find it in my home, I figured it would have to be in the minivan, which I hadn't used since coming back from MNUFC2 until yesterday/Saturday, when I drove it to and from the bank just to keep things moving. But it wasn't there. So, I either brought it into the house and I still can't find it in-house ... or I am lying to myself and actually took it off while I was outside somewhere. Dammit, I really like that scarf, and it's only one of its kind I have.
- I swear the coffeeshop where I'm blog posting this right now would punch my frequent ... uh, drinker's card even if I bought pop. I thought they did it before. But I just got refused; punches for prepared beverages only. It makes sense, don't get me wrong, but if they did it before, why wouldn't they do it now? And I don't remember the last time I ordered a prepared beverage here. If they won't take my punches ... why come? Well, they do make damn good chili, and they sell Topo Chico and ginger beer by the bottle, which I buy to make cocktails. ...
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."
Sunday, June 1, 2025
Lost Scarf; They Why Come Here?
Labels:
cars,
changes,
drinks,
food,
forgetfulness,
losing,
sport,
stuff I don't get,
stuff I notice
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