Another resolution to be broken.We just printed up the Christmas pictures. Wow! Who’s the fat guy standing next to my kid? Oh, that must be me. Don’t blame me for gaining weight at the holidays. Heck, who doesn’t? You can blame Sam and Mary Brizendine. They’re the ones who brought in about ten pounds of Christmas goodies to the station. And it would have been rude not to eat them. All of them. At least the ones Warren didn’t get first. So now I get to whine about being a fat boy. Beats not eating Mary’s Christmas cookies!
So get over it.