This was sent to me by a reader yesterday:
Just woo, go woo, away woo.
Matty- here’s a big bag of sunshine. Open it tomorrow and have a wonderful day.
I hate woo woo.
I love winning
I think my bag of sunshine is broke. It’s cloudy, and windy today.
I too, hate the Woo. He is everywhere I go. Around Wrigley on a random winter day? He’s there. On the bike path for a Sunday afternoon bike ride? There. In Northwest Indiana buying lotto tickets as I go visit my parents? Yep, there too.