Today I pushed down a shake with a raw egg in it. I dunno, just feeling a little Rocky I guess. In an hour, I’ll be headed to the gym to watch the Big boys play some real basketball and I hope to join them, at least the Rocky in me does. On the other hand, the slightly sore, joint pained, shoulder bruised, hip bruised, limping cowboy in me kind of just wants to just watch the game. No matter what happens, at least I got that shake in me.