Ahhhh Saturday, I look forward to you all week. You allow me to eat, drink (Dark & Stormy followed by Absolut & Fresca), and be merry and you don't judge me. You let IU lose a bullshit game by 1-point, that Mr. Saturday, is unforgivable. You helped me file my tax return and because I'm not pleased with the amount you're giving me back because the government screwed me yet again, I'm choosing to not submit them quite yet. You let Mike light the grill with the lighter instead of the electric starter and forced me to learn what burnt (arm) hair smells like. GROSS!!
Street lights and people! DON'T STOP BELIEVING!
That being said, let's give it up for Journey on this lovely Saturday evening!
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