This blog makes me feel like a deadbeat dad. It hit the game-winning homer at the bottom of the ninth at the last game of the little league world series and I show up as the team is packing up and emptying the dugout. It’s been practicing clarinet for weeks on end and I can’t make the recital because I’ve got a business meeting. It’s my blog’s birthday and I forgot.
I’d love to stay and talk, but I’ve got a thing at 11:30.
Rain check?
You’re the best, champ. Love ya. Bye.
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