First, I’m sorry for missing a day or two. I honestly don’t know if I missed one or if it was two. It’s been that bad. We left Friday for Andover, left Saturday for Hutchinson, and left today for Manhattan. I just got home and it’s somehow Monday. We sold a bunch of powersports. I ate three, perhaps four times. Stayed in two different hotels. I didn’t drink nearly enough beer because I was too tired.
Tonight…technically last night…I, for some reason God himself couldn’t explain, talked Aaron into letting me go to Hays with him tomorrow…today?…I guess it will be tomorrow night before I can rest. Up early to go meet with someone in western Kansas. I’m sorry for the blathering blather. But not really, though.
Angry…hungry…and the other one that ends in "gry"…
Go get it.