I am in my toughest battle, but will perservere.

Somewhere, NYY has undoubtedly succumbed to an orgasmically-induced coma, while awaiting this once-in-a-million call to be of such uniquely specialized help to you, RB.

 

Isn't the man suffering enough, without a plate of hairy-spinach?

This is a whole Jim Gaffigan bit, and I take no credit for it.

 

In a heartbeat.

 

I like to call this one the NYY-Rooter.

 

I knew that.

 

Taco Bell

 

Krystal's.

 

Denny's - GRAND SLAM.

Keep up the good fight RB. I'm in Limestone if you need anything at all don't hesitate. I'd be up there to help you in any way that I could. Well, besides the services NYY could offer that is. I'll leave that up to the pro.

 

You getting enough water?

 

Nothing will fix constipation like eating the breakfast buffet at Shoney's.

 

Five guys burgers. It sits so hard. I give it an hour.

 

Put in a huge wad of tobacco and drink a cup of coffee.

 

Morning cleaning

 

My deer season tree stand quandary.

 

Get up 30 minutes earlier

 

Thankfully I had relief today, which was fortunate as I started my out patient therapy this afternoon.

 

NYY defaults to five guys. This is my shocked face...

 

He set that up on a tee for you.

 

Sitting on a tee is equivalent to hooking up with NYY.

 

It's not too big around, but it sure is short.