Today is Fried Day. The day to eat some fried food. Happy Fried Day!
50 years ago John F Kennedy was killed. I was three years old but I think I remember it. I remember my parents were upset about something. Something big. Like a war. I can’t really express the memory on paper.
I am looking forward to the weekend. If my boss asks me to work extra time I’m going to say no. I halfway expect him to. No!