Scenes from a Series
I have been away from my blog, sad over the loss by the WORLD CHAMPION PHILLIES to THE TEAM THAT SHALL NOT BE NAMED. This is what it was like to watch the game on Wednesday night.
Writhing in pain. Stop it, Matsui!
NO I CAN'T WATCH! (That's just cuz I'm blinded by the white hot glare of A-Rod's Ego).
And then, the sad sets in.
I'm going to have to send something to my friend Joe Stains who is still a stand up fellow in spite of being a fan of THOSE GUYS. I taunted him so I have to send him a present from my city. A bucket of Wudder Ice? Some cream cheese? Rocky flop sweat?
Maybe some glasses because he seems to have some problems seeing.
Joe, I can find it in my heart to feel happy for you because I like you almost as much as Derek Jeter loves himself.
And now back to Husker football!
The writing begins again.