It was my birthday two days ago. I’m now 114 years old. Okay, I’m 46, but it’s how you feel that counts.
Last weekend Mrs. MAJ and I decided to have some grown up time and to spend a night at Casino Rama, a big casino resort north of Toronto. This was both cheap and yet expensive.
One of the ways I’m trying to lose weight is by playing poker. I realize that makes no sense, but I love poker so, hey, nothing ventured nothing gained.
You know what we need? Better game shows. Most game shows now are shows where people get voted off the show by one or more of the other contestants. That sucks. I want shows where people leave on stretchers. Let’s make prime time exciting again.