So, last week I send out this really kewl email announcing the Orlando Go Tournament plus some other weird baloney that popped into my new replacement brain (the first one didn’t take) and I’m all excited about going to see what kind of response I’m gonna get and it’s mid-morning around ten-ish, I guess, and I’m alluvasudden tired so I figure I’ll just lay down and rest for a few minutes and the next thing I know it’s friggin’ FOUR O’CLOCK and I’ve slept through the whole damn Go game and most of the day and then I couldn’t get back into rhythm for like 3 days afterwards!
Getting old sucks.
But I’m ready now. I’ve stocked up on 5-hour energy drink, bought me an expresso maker, and have a six-pack of Red Bull chilling in the frig. When the game starts at 1:00 o’clock p.m. on Saturday at Books-A-Million, I’ll be there. Will you?
