Coming to the local BWW for lunch once a week is a surprisingly centering experience. Thursday is boneless wing day too. Here's the stream of consciousness from being here five minutes.
I find myself strangely drawn to Dana Jacobson on ESPN2. That's pretty weird, I know. Maybe it's the bangs.
Walt just sent me email about crazy low fares to Orlando. I wonder if there's a quick weekend trip there in my future.
My waitress has a word tattooed on the back of her neck. It doesn't look great. I always wonder why it is that people are willing to skimp on cost and experience when putting something permanent on their body in plain sight. When I get around to it, I'll go where ever I have to go to get it right, at whatever cost.
You know those messages you get from around the office of people raising money for one cause or another? I find myself this year contributing to most of them. I'm not sure what my motivation is. I suppose it's wanting to score karma points or just the realization I can afford it.
Speaking of TV, I think HD has arrived in earnest this year. Every monitor in this new BWW is HD, with actual HD content on it. Skydiving Jeff recently got DirecTV HD, and I'm anxious to visit and see how the quality is. If they can get me into it cheap or free, maybe it's time.
Geauga Lake is a couple hundred yards from here. Looking at the retail traffic, I can't imagine anything less than a premium being paid for that land.
Buffalo Wild Wings and Weck, as in kimmelweck. You used to be able to get their sandwiches on them, and I hate that you can't anymore.