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I'm about to start playing soccer on my company team. Yay!

I'm about to start playing soccer for my company team, and suffer a heart attack because I'm out of shape, overweight, have high blood pressure... and I'm 43. Boo!

Wish me luck.

In other news, between the Yankees completely screwing up this off-season, the Red Sux winning it all, Iran's nuclear ambitions, work hassles, the mortgage/economy crisis, and arguments with my girlfriend, I barely want to get out of bed in the morning.

Wow, this turned into a cranky assed entry. I'll stop there.