Yes Plywood, that is correct I do believe.
And ya wanna talk about F’ed up bill? Me and Pop are ready to settle in and watch the game on Pop’s flat screen when some non-sports loving relatives show up right at tip off, so we have to watch most of the game out of the corner of our collective eye on a less than friendly cathode ray tube.
Now, on the first day of winter, it’s 75 degrees.
I might as well have kept my arse in the desert for this mess.
