The list of Weil's marching up the aisle on a given Sunday just grew by one, Steven Weil - happy First Communion. Could the kid look any older in his suit and clip-on tie? :) Too damn cute. He did great, reading a petition during mass: loudly and confidently. He's not a baby anymore, and judging by the markings on the back of the bathroom door, his height will attest to that. 3rd grade, here he comes. His list of what to spend his first communion money on continues to grow. Confirmation can't get here soon enough. :) Also pictured is Kelsey, celebrating her 6th as part of a 3-way Weil party bundle yesterday afternoon. Happy Anniversary sweetie. No one I'd rather race around the streets of Covington with.
Also yesterday, sisters Becky and Emily busted out the flying pig 1/2. (Emily pictured, sorry Beck - didn't see you with my camera. Send me a picture and I'll post). Remember, this was the race I wussed out of, preferring instead to sleep in on weekends and eating large amounts of Doritos over the last month or so. They looked great running and both did very well. Emily in 2:02 and Beck around 2:16. Emily was very sore immediately afterwords, you could tell she pushed thru some pain. Becky was tired, but looked like she could go another 1/2. Nice going Weil ladies. Let's go 5k next time, and I'm with ya. :)
In other news that must be noted. Matthew's baseball team put down an epic, "legendary" beat down on the Pirates last week. If there is a team to enjoy beating - let's just call it a history between coaches - it's them. (Pirates head coach, if you read this and are offended, I'm sorry. But, next time your 9 year olds win a game, don't jump up and down like a maniac, screaming loudly, and treat it like it was the final out of your perfect game in game 7 of the world series.)_ They struggled pitching and we hit like crazy. We hit thru our lineup almost 3 times in OUR FIRST AT BAT, scoring 21 runs. Matthew had 3 doubles (2 legit, 1 with some poor defense) in the first inning alone. Final score, 25-1. Epic. Karma is a bitch.
Speaking of Karma, ... or caramel. I'm heading over to Garrard street in a bit to talk to some pissed off tenants. That should be great. We sanded down the wood floors on the 1st floor, and put down 2 good coats of polyuerethene. That's all well and good - except for the poly that dripped thru the floor and into basement, splattering all over the place and all over their stuff. I don't know yet the extent of the damage, and hope to find out today. From the pictures I've seen, it's not pretty. Some day this will all be worth it, today is not yet that day.
No Banks on Mars
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I assume banks will always be with us here on earth. They have enough power
to influence governments and create laws that guarantee their existence.
But as...
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