it still feels pretty vain...to sit here at this computer and type away all the little thoughts that flit into my head. maybe not vain...but self-absorbed for sure.
anyway, here it is, friday. the last workday before the superbowl...man it is still difficult to see that word and not remember that fateful day in 2006...the agony of actually having your team in the game, only to lose. and that word, 'lose'...what does it conjure? but of course, the '95 mariners...'refuse to lose!' they all cried...but they did in the end as well...to the juggernaut, cleveland indians. but for some reason mariner fans are just fine with that...why am i not fine with being second to the jerome bettises, er...the pittsburgh steelers? because! we all know why and it's silly to cry about it...but i kid you not, watching the superbowl may never be the same for me...but i'll still be watching on sunday...
speaking of that...why isn't superbowl monday a holiday? i mean how productive can that day after be for anyone...other than those (freaks) that don't care about watching the most overrated...overhyped game...it's even bigger than new year's eve and we get new year's day to recover...who is running this country anyway? who is playing our games for us? i want to talk to whoever's in charge...
it's been a long month since I last 'posted' coaching and teaching and listening to neil young sing: 'a man needs a maid' over and over again...but i'll get going on this thing...i will...
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