It has been a busy day that ended with the Rockets losing a game they should of won to the Chicago Bulls.
I don’t really have any new inspirational thoughts today… Nothing earth-shattering has happened. But I did make a new email friend from WAY up north… Enjoying that.
I was reading Facebook a few months back and an old high school friend that lives on the East Coast posted something that I think about every time I hear Brad Paisley’s song, Perfect Storm.
My ole buddy Chuck posted,
The single best line ever put down in song lyrics is the following….
If she were a drink she’d be single barrel Bourbon on ice.
Chuck is on to something… I toast a high ball to you Chuck. I miss you buddy.