Or, people that love day. According to my sources, today is the Winter Solstice, and the shortest day of the year.
Ouch.
So, no matter what else happens, days are getting longer from here on out.
So, there you go.
Astronomy AT signing off.
So, last night we went out carousling like I mentioned, and this morning, sweet baby Jesus, was I hung over. Hung over like a logger in the summertime. Hung over like a sorority girl after a home game. Hung over like, well, I’m out of analogies, because my head still hurts too damn much.
So, I think its time to go ahead and say “AT, dumbass, seriously. You had about 3 5 hours of fun, and are now in your 6th hour of penance. You threw up twice, and were in the bed until 3 PM. How about we just go ahead and lay off the juice, huh?”
And I’d say
“Damn, me, thats a pretty friggin good idea, where the hell were you this time yesterday?”
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Friggin future me, thinks he know so damn much…