Well, I don't really consider the NFL Pro Bowl a real football game.
FRIDAY
We went to Lake Geneva, Wi,, and had the great fish fry at Popeye's (not the chicken chain) overlooking the Riviera Docks and Geneva Lake. One of the best anywhere. Then to good old Donovan's Reef in Twin Lakes for NTN and Liz's belated champagne birthday toast. We were at the other Donovan's in Panama City Beach, Fl., for the real one Jan. 10th.
SATURDAY
Just hung around home' a nice thing to do after all those weeks on the road. I did clear snow off the driveway, but no big accumulation.
SUNDAY
Bob Stroud was doing his Rock and Roll Roots show on the Blizzard of'67 here in Chicago, the biggest snowfall ever in the city. Snow was coming down as he did it and I was sure hoping we didn't have a repeat of 45 years ago. We didn't, but I still had to get out and shovel the driveway again.
Ate at Arby's for the first time in a long time, then went to AJ's Horsin' Around in Round Lake Park where we saw Terry Spizzirri and Nephew entertain for the annual bar bus trip (six bars in six hours). That guy puts on a great show and we all had fun. What else you wanna do on a Sunday afternoon with NO FOOTBALL!!
Play me Some Irish Music!! --RoadDog
HOW'S THAT AGAIN? Skedaddle...(Get out of here mighty fast.)
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Listen to this man. Seven years of college, you know. Trying to reason with 2020 and, now, 2022.
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