Poor Shorty

Shorty wants to put together a Euchre tournament at his house. He called me tonight to set a date. I said, "Not this weekend because I'm in Utah, not the two weekends after that because The Rocket Scientist has his kids visiting, not the weekend after that because I'm going to Mexico and then I'm going to Iowa. Wait, there's a weekend in there. We're doing a club thing on the 12th but you can have Sunday the 13th."

I got the usual "Why don't you ever stay home?" stuff but he took what he could get. Wise man. Or just resigned.

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