It’s now three days after the last three-day weekend ended, and I’m still messed up about what day it is — and even what week it is. You may love them, but I was able to find SIX OF THE WORST… things about three-day weekends to write about in my latest column.
- Good thing my seatmate got sick. We bought seats 27 and 28, but the row ends a little soon...My cookies are micro-burgers. They're quite good.Hmm... That's never happened before...Had to get a shot today and apparently I did an extra good job because I got a Batman band-aid.#wh2096 putting the right team on top. #superbowlIs it just me or did someone hide a #klingon D7 battlecruiser in the wall tiles of the first floor men's room?