Saturday. No park. No moving. No money.

I saw someone call this Saturwednesday.  Funny.  I get the point.  Do you?

I've already lamented the lack of live sports on TV on weekends.  It's the Saturday of Easter weekend.  The sun is out and there are places with decent weather.  But no golf, no baseball.  And there's not even the NBA, which plays till at least Flag Day most years.

I saw someone on Twitter was doing live betting on card races.  I didn't understand it either, but there was a while group of guys, violating social distancing, and laying bets on which card moved up the board the fastest, based on a draw of the deck.

We're in trouble here, folks.

But today I want to vent. 

I'm tired of people filling my Twitter feed with all these 9 point choices.  Or 3 choices.

Just stop with the "which 3...which 1...list 4..." 

I know you're bored, and so am I, to some extent (though I'm beginning to learn way too much about Oaklawn Park's track features; I also know Fox's picker sucks), but no.

Just no.

A 3x3 of 9 fast food restaurants I don't want to frequent and have never eaten in is NOT interesting.

A 3x3 of Pennsylvania foods that no one should eat doesn't appeal.

Which one of these 4 movies is best...when I've either seen none, or thought none were good, no!

We're all trying too hard.  This was clever before.  It's not clever when you're the 50th person to do it.

And, to make us all feel better, I see Dr. Fauci said it might be November before we are back to some kind of normal.  I would want to know how he was defining that, but by November I'm pretty sure this house will only have one inhabitant (instead of 3).  We'd have to change the census. :)

Good luck to you and happy Easter tomorrow.  I hear we're having ham.  Just because.