Every Sunday morning, I find myself in some new state of Nirvana. The plan so far today: Listen to copious amounts of Bob Marley and The Wailers, a mid-morning brunch, of what will sure to consist of some eggified goodness, and coaxing whoever will listen into playing 18 baskets of disk golf in Bellamy Park later. I haven’t even had my Aroma Joe’s yet. The sun, the fresh air, the thought of almond coconut iced coffee... Today should be an ADVENTURE!
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