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After I got home last night from softball, I took a hot shower and put more Ben Gay on my aching calf. The smell of menthol filled my bedroom, which naturally got the cats very curious, so they were all over me as I was climbing into bed.
I had the TV on and watched a bit of "Family Guy" before going to sleep. I was still a bit keyed up from the game. A commercial came on for "Cougar Life" or cougarlife dot com or something similar. It had a beautiful blond lady, in her late 30's or 40's going around in a restaurant as she overheard these beautiful young 20-something girls basically dissing young men or such. With each situation, she'd give a fun little quip that was snarky and comical. The one that caught my attention was:
Beautiful girl snidely says to her date with an air of disappointment, "Oh... you're a computer geek..."
To which, the blonde cougar replies, "... and you fold sweaters for a living, honey..."
It was like Anatasia Beaverhausen was alive and well and trolling the bar for fresh meat.
After the show was over, I went to sleep. I woke up this morning with a VERY sore calf as the muscle had tightened up overnight.
I took another hot shower to loosen it up and managed to get dressed though getting that right sock on was a trick! Hopefully with a bit more stretching, it'll be fine by the end of the day.
I had the TV on and watched a bit of "Family Guy" before going to sleep. I was still a bit keyed up from the game. A commercial came on for "Cougar Life" or cougarlife dot com or something similar. It had a beautiful blond lady, in her late 30's or 40's going around in a restaurant as she overheard these beautiful young 20-something girls basically dissing young men or such. With each situation, she'd give a fun little quip that was snarky and comical. The one that caught my attention was:
Beautiful girl snidely says to her date with an air of disappointment, "Oh... you're a computer geek..."
To which, the blonde cougar replies, "... and you fold sweaters for a living, honey..."
It was like Anatasia Beaverhausen was alive and well and trolling the bar for fresh meat.
After the show was over, I went to sleep. I woke up this morning with a VERY sore calf as the muscle had tightened up overnight.
I took another hot shower to loosen it up and managed to get dressed though getting that right sock on was a trick! Hopefully with a bit more stretching, it'll be fine by the end of the day.
