Happy birthday to my wife, Marie. I'd mention her age, but she looks about half her age. I don't want to disabuse anyone of that notion.
Ah, heck, there's a name for my malady. From Reddit's "Today I Learned": "TIL Some people are actually afraid of being too happy because they think something tragic is going to happen soon. This is known as Cherophobia."
I don't need to emphasis why every sane person needs to boycott Disney, do I? 'Beauty and the Beast' will introduce world to first gay Disney character. You might as well donate to George Soros: both are huge, rich, twisted, and politically-charged.
This game took place in my backyard. I don't know if it's an indictment of girls basketball, hyper-competitiveness, or life in general: