I'm cheating.
I'm actually putting this together on Thursday night.
But it's because I'm still revved up over the Phoenix Suns victory in the second game of the NBA Finals.
For those of you that don't understand or don't care, that's American basketball.
And this is the end-all of the season.
Whoever wins 4 out of 7 games wins the title of National Champions.
For one year.
And Phoenix has won the first two games.
It's a really big deal.
But not quite as big a deal as these moments of risibility (a word I just learned this week. Look it up if you don't know it.)
Y'know what?
I think that's enough.
If you aren't holding your tummies in glee by now . . . you're probably groaning in agony.
So let me wish you an angst-free weekend full of glorious ecstasy.
And don't ever forget: keep laughing!
Here, kitty-kitty . . .
