If you could have seen me earlier, I was encrusted in mud and now I feel like one big blister.

Going to work tommorow feeling all hurtey McHurt Hurt sure beats going in all sleep deprived

What am I talking about?

This tale goes back to a time when cafeteria lunch ladies ruled our sustenance and Coach Smith forged our bodies using such arcane tools such as the dreaded "Double Snake" and "Dont hit the man with the red jersey or die"

After a three year hiatus from doing battle on the grid we got together today to re-enact the famous Toilet bowl of 1998.

Rules were simple. Five to a team and first team to or over fifty points gets to know the joy of a free lunch at Hooters by the losing team.

No cheerleaders this time around and no mud puddle by the goal posts that had a "turtle" in it, but fun was had by all and a full stomach was had by me and Team Yankowsky (In Memoriam of our old and wise Biology teacher who at the age of 65 could do hand stands in the hall way)

Now, the Superbowl is comign on in a mere three hours where the Steelers of Pittsburg will be victorious over the lowely Seattle Seahawks. Man, do those guys suck

ps. my profile picture kicks so much ass