Maybe go hang out with the old guys at Dunkin' Donuts.
Maybe go walk around the mall a few times with the old guys.
Maybe go play nine holes of bad golf with my old guy buddies.
You know, do nothing.
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So I decided to stop at Tommy's on my way home and was pleasantly surprised when Pat suddenly wandered in.
We had a beer together and caught up on what's been going on.
It was enjoyable.
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Here are some links:
- The San Diego Padres just became one of my favorite baseball teams.
- Key phrase in this story: "Your honor, I don’t recall the events, but I woke up in jail the next morning, so you’d have no problem proving what happened."
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