Sacked Up

Tonight I bought two bottles of wine from a liquor store near my house. Upon returning home, I discovered the first bottle was sacked in a Wal-Mart French Loaf Bread bag accompanying the second bottle in a larger Spencer's Gifts plastic sack.

I really don't care since their functions are transposable, but it is a little queer. However, I guess every business is attempting to cut costs as much as possible, so it only makes sense to use free bags rather than buying some.

...now I'm going to cork that Rouge. See you all tomorrow!

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Boo's Now?

A-Rod + Steroids + Yankees + ESPN = One of the many reasons I don't have cable

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Pill Pie, The Science Pry(??? - Who cares? I'm sick.)

Dear Science,

I'm ready for meals to be available in pill form. Some evenings after work, I don't have any food in the cupboards, refrigerator, and frankly, nothing sounds tasty to me that night. I could go to the grocery store, for something will likely wet my tongue, or even stop for fast food. Heck, going out to a sit down restaurant would probably fire the neurons associated with my stomach after only a whiff. But tonight, I don't really feel like eating. I've got a bit of a cold. I'm tired from my 11 hour work days. I want to pop a cocktail of pills and climb into bed. Is that too much to ask?

I'm a science-guy, so I'm not asking you to change your current agenda. Maybe just make the meal-pill next on the list of To Do's.

Sincerely,
Gav