Happy Memorial Day

I love holidays. They seem to come along just when you need a break. I really haven't done anything today. I had lunch with Megan at Bulldog Deli (McAllister's for all you rookies).

I went to the mall and got a sweet pair of shoes. True to my Memphis heritage, I bought a pair of blue suedes. Take a look. I prolly am set on tennis shoes now, since last week men's basketball gave me a sweet pair of Jordan mids that are CLEAN. Yes, that was for you, Andrew.

Tami called a while ago to get my help moving a piano. Their neighbors are moving and hauled an antique piano out to the curb. The freakin' curb ... as in throwing it away! I mean, it needs some work, but it has hand-painted panels depicting musical scenes (think baroque art scenes). Andrew lifted the lid, and we saw the patents that dated 1880-1890. A little TLC and this could be an amazing find.

Nick, Lea, Rob, Tami, Andrew and I are going bowling later. Should be a good time.

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On a somber side note, Andrew's boss passed away this weekend. I only met the man a few times, but he will be missed.