I'm going out of my mind with work, my partners playing around in Paris so I'm running the entire operation (six jobs right now), we have contractors in the backyard, the front yard and in the house, the dogs are making me fuckin crazy, its supposed to rain this weekend and my wife tells me yesterday she ran an ad in the paper for a yard sale this weekend.
WTTTTTTTTTTTTTFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!!
And yes, to top it all off, she's trying to tell me to sale my tennis rackets, some of my golf clubs, MY BASS BOAT, she wants to go through my closet and pull shoes, suits, hats....I'm ready for a bloody mary this morning.
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