I was hanging out with my buddy Greg again, and while we did go to the gun shop (for the third time in three weeks), we also sat around and watched his Tivo again. He usually makes me watch an old episode of The Prisoner and then other stuff. Today it was Simply Ming. Ming Tsai’s food might be good, but he creeps me out a little.

Oh, and I may be going to the gym too much with too little effect. Now several of the guys recognize me, including the huge guy with the chest wider than a pickup’s front grill who I thought was scary but is actually quite pleasant and most likely coming in with his not as huge partner who is probably much scarier. Of course, I talk to a couple of my women and they’re wearing huge rocks on their left hands. I don’t know how much exercise they need after lifting something that huge on their ring fingers.