Aight pastries and some disses
Every June my wife and I do this thing where I'm like, "There's a great game on TV..." and we watch it, and I go, "Oh damn! What a game!" She tells me I make the same exclamation yearly and it's true. This happens yearly because the NBA Finals always comes on during June. What I love about these ultra competitive players is that they find the motivation and drive in the weirdest places and they tattoo it into their minds. Take this story about Ray Allen remembering one word someone wrote about him over 16 years ago. It's one thing already to do what you love doing, but it seems to be extra sweet to prove the doubters wrong. Somehow I don't think that really applies for most other professions. Take these pastries from Bread Alone bakery. We got these in Woodstock, NY. As the kids in the late 90s and early 2000s would say... these were aight.... [Continue reading]
