Before we even get to Week 9 in the NFL and those delicious mayo spreads on the table, let’s look at an example of thriving and prevailing. How bout it?
Told the world for days and days and years that Michigan Football was so fugazi.
Moving blessings right along to The Lord’s Day.
It is soooo his day fellas.
Not gonna fib here, UFC kicked my ass late last night and I had no choice but to wake up a happy, optimistic camper. Can’t say the fire still isn’t ablaze. Just disappointed in that UFC black hole that I keep finding myself in after going up heavy.
Fuck it, let’s eat.
WEEK 9 IN THE NFL
This is exactly how I’m feeling on some lone, relentless journey shit. It never ends, but we rip the joy out of it when we can. Let’s do that today.
PROP THIS SHIT
Let the boys go to work.
If ya car don’t work, or you just haven’t serviced it since before the pandemic? First of all, that is a tragedy. Secondly, go see Vince over at Midas on Canal and he gonna show ya a few things that’ll help ya vehicle become a better soul on the road.