Surly and I are a couple of years apart. A couple by dog standards. A couple like that term is defined in Utah...times two. But either because of his maturity (it isn't his maturity) or my lack thereof (it's partly that), we click. Tonight, he called me up to chat and chat we did. He asked me what time I am planning on getting there on Saturday for the game. Me: "8am" Him: "Holy shit, why … [Read more...]