Thought la nina was all better but a mild coughing fit in el medio del noche proved otherwise. Damn sicknesses, the way they lunge halfway out the door, daring you to consider them no longer an issue, and then they laughingly wedge their left foot back in the mail slot, knock down your favorite lamp, and laugh as they switch the channel from sports center to I love new york, but in seriosity, and this is that mucousy guy with the suitcase from the commercial.
In other news the clippers are sucking, but face a depleted (from the huge trade today) warriors roster tonite at staples, plus a favorable home stacked schedule the rest of the month, so we’ll see. At least Dunleavy Sr. can’t swing some jackassed trade for his overhyped kiddie, at least for the nonce. Salud.