I went with my family and for some reason my brother insists on parking as far away as possible. It was about a mile away -- no I'm not kidding. I felt like I was on my own death march. First off when I was leaving the stadium some woman who was pushing her husband in a wheelchair rolled over my toes. That hurt like a b*tch. Now I was still trying to recover from Wednesday heat -- a migraine and asthma -- and I have arthritic knees and someone just ran over my toes so obviously a mile hike through downtown Minneapolis is just what the doctor ordered.
By the time I got home I was wiped out and today I'm still wiped out. Whine, whine, whine. The good news is my nephew is growing out some facial hair and -- are you ready for this -- IT'S RED. He's a redhead -- I knew it.
Happy Friday.
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