Aye The Saints!

This is much more what I am used to... The Saints losing to a 1-5 team in the Cleveland Browns. I wonder if Drew Brees is wishing he didn't take the money for the Madden Game now? I guess the season is pretty much a loss at this point. Maybe they will get in the post-season as a wild card, but I don't look for them to go beyond that. 

And the Nut-Shot Goes To...

There is no better way to get a person to wake up then by giving them a good shot to the nuts. That is of course if they have nuts. I was being lazy, semi-sleeping... it really was not time to get up yet. My wife puts the baby on the bed, the baby flips over and kaboom, nut-shot. It happened so quick nobody could do anything. Well I could hold what was left of my nuts and cry, but other than that... nothing. I will say, no going back to sleep and being late for work... at least not today.

First Words

So Augustus said her first words. I mean besides MaMa or DaDa or even BaBa. What was that word? Kitty cat... or as she put it... Titty Cat. Yeah I can tell being around her is going to be fun!

Hmmmm....

Watching all the pre-game hype... The poor Saints can't get any respect. I hope they win, and keep on winning, just to shut all those silly talking heads up... Even if they have to break Farve in half. I'm not saying I want anything to happen to Farve, but if you keep going back to the well, sooner or later you'll come back with no water.

Saints 14
Vikings 9

Not what I thought it would be, but at least the Saints won...

Happy Birthday

Happy Birthday little sister. We aren't all that close to each other and about 700 miles separate us, but still, you deserve a happy birthday wish. I still can't get that one time at Pancho's out of my head... as if the big sombrero weren't embarrassing enough, there was Grant with his finger buried up his nose photobombing you before there was "photobombing"... Now I have to look for that picture.

Full of...

Way back, at the end of the school year, there were some kids going to class with my teenager that said there was no way they would go back to McCracken for a 4th year. They would go to Hilton Head and blah, blah, blah... Upsetting the other kids.

Well fast forward to this school year. All those kids, that said there was no way they would go to Bluffton, are there, just like everybody else.  Which is why I tell my daughter, "Kids are full of shit." And they are, they always will be...

The End

Nothing is so sad as when a man buries his dog. It signifies that the man respects or loves the animal enough to see it through to the end.