Yes, I am guilty. Guilty of missing the Kentucky Derby.
I am not worthy to walk the hallowed poop-strewn pathways of Churchill Downs, Saratoga or any other great American track.
Apologies to Mrs. Anon for being away. And what was I doing? What is my excuse? I went to see Thor. Yes, I saw a summer blockbuster. Me. It was dumb, dumb, dumb. But the guy who played Thor is surprisingly likable (but not my type).
And I have a sinking feeling I'll probably see Fast Five next weekend. What has become of me?
3 comments:
blame your young lads
next year we're having a derby party. Bring your hat and your $2... oh and you might be on mint julep duty since you missed the derby this year. Animal Kingdom all the way!!!!
I'll pencil it in and start hat shopping immediately.
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