brent and tai hang out on the front step..we park in front of their place for the giants games. tai keeps an eye on them and makes sure nobody breaks into them or steals them. thanks tai.
the days slide by here and, frankly, i don't even notice. scratch that, i do notice this - that all of a sudden it's thursday, payday, and i wonder where the other three days of the work week have gone. and i also get phone calls and letter and e.mails asking me, "how can i get on with my day without my garnville fix?" it's the truth. one came in just seconds ago. maybe i'm still reeling from the death of fidrych or the loss of the thursday lunches - a thing that may come back with time but for now has been shelved. i'm not sure what it is, well it could be that we've been quite busy here, getting shit done and making movie magic - a true oscar winner, i can smell it. like a bad gas of some sort.
so what's been happening?
'he who can not be named on the blog' and i attended a couple of the giants playoff games - one that went seven periods and had our new giants playoff viewer, sara, thrown into what can happen in the playoffs - playing until someone scores - ...none of that shootout bullshit. play until they drop. i think she was surprised by this but hung in there like a trooper and loved it. what's not to love? it's a bit like a circus sideshow - people with small heads, fat men, bearded ladies, fast food and all for a low cost ticket...nice.
the pace here has been fast and frantic - schedule changes do that. but we're keeping up, i think.
have a great thursday...
i love you.
g. xo
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