It’s a wonderful day when the Yankees lose. At last Spring is here!
I’m going to the spine doc shortly. It’s a bus ride away, up on Nob Hill. I am going to see what I can do to avoid cortisone shots. I really, really don’t want to go there. If anything, I want to wait until after the honeymoon anyway. Sigh. Stupid back.
My raise went into my latest paycheck. I just don’t know what I’ll do with this extra seventy dollars every fortnight.
Seventeen days!!
There is an unspoken expectation in NY that you either be a Mets or Yankees fan. There are no other options in town, but at the same tiime people expect you to choose. There’s some study somewhere that looked at the demographics of both team’s fan bases and found a broad range of the socio-economic scale for both teams.
That’s interesting because I have heard that in Chicago, White Sox fans are more working class/poorer in general than Cubs fans.
Are you having any trouble sleeping? Are you getting nervous? excited?
I had some really bad anxiety on the day of…. right after I had my hair and makeup done and before the ceremony. As soon as I got there, I felt like I was on a cloud.