And he’s a professional NFL athlete for some sport! This is so exciting!!! I’m not sure what “NFL” stands for but after hearing about this, I immediately went online and bought one of those big sports shirts with the number on the back. I’m going to wear this to the next Eras Tour stop and she’ll look right at me! I’m freaking out over this! I’d say this guy is like a top 3 boyfriend since the Reputation Era, or maybe top 5 since 1989. I really didn’t like that last guy, the singer. Some of the things he said upset me and he just wasn’t good for her. I bought his band’s last album on vinyl, and when the Amazon box came in the mail, I just threw it right in the trash—didn’t even open it. And there may be further repercussions for him in the future for what he did. I don’t know, would you rank the sports guy above or below that one non-famous guy? I mean, that guy was OK but there were a few things I didn’t really approve of. I know they’re never ever getting back together. I know this latest guy is better than that actor with the long face—no, not that one, the other one. He treated her so badly that I boycotted everything he acted in and spent a few days slowly circling his mansion in my Kia. Even he’s better than that one musician she dated. I curse his name for what he did to her. But I know happy days are ahead now! I can’t wait to wear my sports shirt to the concert. It’s red so I’m going to whip it around my head everytime she sings something from Red! Oh my God, I’m freaking out! You guys!!!
Tuesday, September 26, 2023
Friday, September 22, 2023
Things to Remember 2023
Here are some highlights of a week in September 2023 in the little house by the marina:
The wrong door code upon check in
Showing up in summer and leaving in fall
Saturday: burgers, dogs and potato salad
Veronica brainstorming ways to get Bike Week cancelled
Mai tais courtesy of Crooks
Complaining about being bloated while eating salty foods and drinking a lot
Sunday: ravioli, meatballs, salad and garlic bread
Brian and Veronica’s intricately choreographed dance to Sheila Easton’s “Strut”
Paul and Vron infiltrating the locals at Duffy's
A new day, a new beach—130th St Ocean City, Poodle Beach Rehoboth, Fenwick Island State Park, Delaware Seashore State Park
Monday: burgers and dogs part deux
Birthday cake
A stormy first few days
Sliding off our chairs at the erotic sound of motorcycles
Getting alerts on our phones about Cavalcante
Tuesday: chicken drums and Suddenly Salad. SUDDENLY there was SALAD!!!
Several lovely walks to the sunset
Pretty ‘90s mauve scalloped window valances and a Golden Girls sectional couch
Rico killing 10 biting flies on the beach
The return of the SS Slut
Wednesday: Brats, tater tots, and roasted veg
An obligatory Seatowne visit
Obsessing over our cats all week
Playing Hello Nasty like it’s Seatowne ‘98
The gorgeous pink-driftwood-and-ragged-fake-plant thing on the dining room table
Sooooooooo much bottled water
Thursday: Thanksgiving Dinner!
Cheering on the Eagles and Phillies
Howling winds and rough surf on Friday at the beach
Discussing our irresponsible food and drink decisions while simultaneously making irresponsible food and drink decisions
Friday: pizza and wings
The ceramic light up panther on the pink lacquer credenza
Finding a dozen decks of cards after buying a deck of cards
Paul finally winning a game of Setback
"You can do magic! Deet Dee Dee!"
Another week of friends, booze, and laughter on a deck by the bay!
Thanks for another amazing year! Let’s do it all over again next summer!