Mar 20
This post has nothing to do with basketball.
Over the years one of the mysteries of spring is that March has been historically a good month for me with the ladies. I’ve often referred to this as March madness because unfortunately it only seems to happen this time of year.
More than half of March has passed with nothing of note happening.
if patience is a virtue, damn i suppose i am a virtuoso.
March 21st, 2007 at 5:07 pm
Dude, today is only the first day of spring. Each day has its own adventures. There are 10 days left in March. Plus, you are no longer in fast-paced H-town, but slow and steady Nashvegas. Maybe they wait until April there.
March 23rd, 2007 at 6:43 am
Plus, one never knows when the lack of women folk is a measure of grace… maybe all the women in your life presently are nuts… wait, all women are nuts. Does that mean then that March is their one month of sanity throughout the year? That would charge your blog title with a hint of irony, eh? Oh, I’m rambling. Disregard what I said. Venture on, dear friend.