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Thursday, January 23, 2025

No Lunch for You

My wife is going out to a fancy lunch in Burlingame with her pals today.  I asked her several times if I could join them, but was met each time with a resounding NO. My thought was that some solid girl talk would distract me from the Idiot King and his soulless minions attempting to wreak havoc on our gubmint, but it was not to be.

I talked to SB1 on inauguration day. He was a freshman at GWU during Obama’s first, and he braved the chilly weather to be there. But now he’s a DC homeowner and he stayed as far away from the sad spectacle as possible.  The only thing that held any possible appeal was catching Billy Ray Cyrus’ set. SB1 and I commiserated on the phone for a while before I went back to my fetal position.

Since I have no plans for lunch beyond the usual boring salad, I felt a post was in order. I got a flyer yesterday from this place, so I thought it’d be a good place for a lunch of the non-boring variety. I used to hit the Korean restaurants on Geary in SF back in the day. I’m not sure if this San Mateo joint will have the table-top grills, but I’m awaiting to the grand opening.

https://www.olhsohouse.com/

Move over sharks.  I’m looking forward to Swordfish Week on the teevee.

You hate to see it, but the Black-Eyed Peas canceled their Vegas residency.  The circumstances were that nobody wants to listen to their shit.  If they can coax Fergie back into fold, they might be able to sell an extra seven or eight tickets per show.


Much to my surprise, I’m currently in the last money spot if my playoff pool.  Everybody took a big hit when Detroit went down. The Wolv and I tried to support each other during this difficult time. I’m going whole hog for the Bills now. I was born in Philly but if it ends up being Buffalo vs. Philly in Super Bowl LIX, I’m still going with Buffalo. I have those two teams taking it this weekend.

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