I’m sitting down and watching the preliminaries to the Pacquiao versus Broner on PPV or Pay Per View. We rented the stuff for close to one-hundred dollars. My daddy isn’t interested in seeing the starting stuff. But I thought I would share what I could watch with my daddy, though he has disappeared.
I was in the middle of doing my daddy’s taxes online and downloading forms and documents with a new password. 1814-my daddy has returned from the toilet. I didn’t want to iron his new choir robe – a matte maroon, which is thicker and probably warmer than my thinner polyester material.
So I’ll go back online and do the taxes for the both of us. But I’m still waiting for one form. 1816-dude! The guy fell down! My USB mouse does NOT work! WTF!
Flynn B. I think the boxing ring is located inside MGM Grand in Las Vegas, Nevada.