National Grouch Day ....

My daughter called a few minutes ago to wish me a happy, National Grouch Day.

I told her to go to hell and leave me alone. That should work.

I'm still sick as shit this morning. Fever, cough, sore throat, the whole nine yards.

Feel free to wish me a quick recovery or a quick demise, because at this point either one has got to be better.

Gratuitous Picture for a Thursday Morning-