- Mrs. Undaground and I have "Olympic Fever". Last night, Spicoli won the gold medal in snowboarding. Mr. Hand was wrong about him. I'm not sold on the medals this year. They look too much like golden donuts.
- I'm sorry to report that I lost my poker tournament. I played OK, but the cards never really came and I eventually went down in a blaze of glory (finished about 20th out of 56). I did bring home a complimentary bag of bagels, so I guess it was worth it.
- I went hunting with my friend Dick on Saturday. We didn't get any quail, but Dick bagged a lawyer. Looks like he'll be OK. That's good news, because it would have been difficult getting him mounted for above the fireplace. Just a word of fashion advice for any of you living near Washington D.C.: orange vests are the next big thing. Get one, and wear it with pride.
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