This really isn't related to anything, but it's a pretty funny story. Still not feeling to well today, but I got a golf net so I don't have to go to the range all the time (the closest one is 25 minutes away) and decided to set it up. After the quick and easy 45 minute assembly concluded, I started to hit some ball.

This went well for about 15 minutes. After slicing and dicing with a wood, I decided to hit a few with my 9 Iron. The first one felt good, but the second felt even better. That is until it flew over the net and hit the chimney three houses down. So I did what anybody would have done, ran like a 10 year old that just broke a window. I didn't hear anything break, but it made a nice thud after it bounced off the neighboring house. I was too gazelle like to hear anything after that. The worst part is I'm still slicing the ball. Maybe this will teach me a lesson. 

So that's how I spent the first two hours of a day full of nothing. And there are still three baseball games to go...

I'm sure you'll hear from me later.