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So, the beer side of my brain is official in turmoil right now. I am drinking a margarita from a Guinness pint glass. Why? Because I don't own the appropriate glassware for this particular libation. Target here I come :)
The Lions lost to the Wolverines today. On the last stinkin play. Now I have to hear it from my dad for the next year. Stories of the mighty M. Ugh. Oh well. PSU is still 6-1 and Michigan is 3-3. HA! We're bowl eligible ;p Ok, i feel better now.
Nothing profound has happened lately. Unless having to wash your dog after he rolled in a rather odd smelling substance counts. And I highly doubt it does. They need to make a Febreeze you can spray onto dogs. They could call it Febark. I would buy it, in bulk.
Here is a question for everyone: How old were you before you were routinely allowed to stay outside, unsupervised past 10 PM? I ask this because it seems that in my neighborhood that age would be...oh say 3. This bothers me for a variety of reasons. First off some of the kids know me and hover around my back door. In the day this is fine...I can see them. At night all I see is the pale outline of a childs face. And if you aren't ready for it that image can cause "The Grude" flashbacks. Secondly (and this is my old man side coming out) they make lots of noise. Also, they play around my motorcycle. I've told them not to but they don't listen. I'm waiting for them to knock it over. Sigh.....Oh well I won't be here much longer anyway so I'll live I guess.
Wow, this became quite the whining post. I think I'll stop now. Night
So, the beer side of my brain is official in turmoil right now. I am drinking a margarita from a Guinness pint glass. Why? Because I don't own the appropriate glassware for this particular libation. Target here I come :)
The Lions lost to the Wolverines today. On the last stinkin play. Now I have to hear it from my dad for the next year. Stories of the mighty M. Ugh. Oh well. PSU is still 6-1 and Michigan is 3-3. HA! We're bowl eligible ;p Ok, i feel better now.
Nothing profound has happened lately. Unless having to wash your dog after he rolled in a rather odd smelling substance counts. And I highly doubt it does. They need to make a Febreeze you can spray onto dogs. They could call it Febark. I would buy it, in bulk.
Here is a question for everyone: How old were you before you were routinely allowed to stay outside, unsupervised past 10 PM? I ask this because it seems that in my neighborhood that age would be...oh say 3. This bothers me for a variety of reasons. First off some of the kids know me and hover around my back door. In the day this is fine...I can see them. At night all I see is the pale outline of a childs face. And if you aren't ready for it that image can cause "The Grude" flashbacks. Secondly (and this is my old man side coming out) they make lots of noise. Also, they play around my motorcycle. I've told them not to but they don't listen. I'm waiting for them to knock it over. Sigh.....Oh well I won't be here much longer anyway so I'll live I guess.
Wow, this became quite the whining post. I think I'll stop now. Night
posted by Jason at 10:17 PM
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Did you watch that game today?!! Holy Shit Last Second. The last three U-Mich games were so demoralizing (and so eerily similar) that one of my students wrote a paper called "Michigan: Headed for Toilet Bowl." But today Ann Arbor rejoices!! Go Blue!
(A testament to Michigan's greatness even in a sucky season is that *I* care. About football.)
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