about ready to hit the rack and i thought i would just pop an update real quick. hell of a week so far.
the disc golf tourney was great. colder than a witches tit out. and the wind would just grab you discs and throw them right back at ya. but my buddy rod and i held off what was probably the best dou in the group we played with. shot an even 72 for the round. i was really happy with that.
then came the fucking football. philly waxed some ass for the first half of my PA perfection, but then the steelers shit the bed on me. horrible.
is anybody else just totally geeked by the new nike ad with the guys in masks? i would love to have a couple of them on my wall. the wooden one that pujols wears and the chrome one that big ben roethlisberger wears. want 'em both.
alright, this would be a good time to tell you that i am glutton for punishment when i hit the video store. if it gets the worst review in the world and somebody declares it the worst movie of all time, its coming home with me. yeah. i rented gigli when it came out. this week it was catwoman. sad movie. sad. after the first ten minutes the allure of staring at halle berry for an hour and a half totally wears off. and sharon stone whould have stopped after basic instinct.
but i took it back and got friday night lights. you gotta love sports movies. i remember a couple of years back when i was living in the burgh, a bunch of us went and saw varsity blues before the super bowl. just rocked the day. friday night lights is that kind of movie. as much as billy bob thorton skeeves me out, it was a great fucking movie. found myself rooting for the team at the end.
yesterday was a long ass day. if i didn't punch someone in the face yesterday, it will never happen. work blew goats and i spent the whole day at the office just yelling at people. then i had to go to volleyball and yell some more. i have people that have been playing the league for years that still don't know the rules. it kills me. one team tried bringing in a ringer for the playoff that started last night. told that guy he wasted a trip down here and he could enjoy the match from the sidelines if he wanted to.
last night was the last time i will play ball with my buddy chris. chris has become my steady wingman since coming to CLT. truly my best friend in charlotte. but he moves to denver on saturday. happy as hell for him, but i will miss him.
so we all headed over to the grad on 51 for beers after the matches. i didn't get ther until 11pm. yeah, just one beer. that always works. fast forward two and a half hours and six beers and its time to go home. only to get up for work four hours later. giddy up!
so today was a drag ass day. so i am hitting the rack so i can be a productive member of society tomorrow.
the disc golf tourney was great. colder than a witches tit out. and the wind would just grab you discs and throw them right back at ya. but my buddy rod and i held off what was probably the best dou in the group we played with. shot an even 72 for the round. i was really happy with that.
then came the fucking football. philly waxed some ass for the first half of my PA perfection, but then the steelers shit the bed on me. horrible.
is anybody else just totally geeked by the new nike ad with the guys in masks? i would love to have a couple of them on my wall. the wooden one that pujols wears and the chrome one that big ben roethlisberger wears. want 'em both.
alright, this would be a good time to tell you that i am glutton for punishment when i hit the video store. if it gets the worst review in the world and somebody declares it the worst movie of all time, its coming home with me. yeah. i rented gigli when it came out. this week it was catwoman. sad movie. sad. after the first ten minutes the allure of staring at halle berry for an hour and a half totally wears off. and sharon stone whould have stopped after basic instinct.
but i took it back and got friday night lights. you gotta love sports movies. i remember a couple of years back when i was living in the burgh, a bunch of us went and saw varsity blues before the super bowl. just rocked the day. friday night lights is that kind of movie. as much as billy bob thorton skeeves me out, it was a great fucking movie. found myself rooting for the team at the end.
yesterday was a long ass day. if i didn't punch someone in the face yesterday, it will never happen. work blew goats and i spent the whole day at the office just yelling at people. then i had to go to volleyball and yell some more. i have people that have been playing the league for years that still don't know the rules. it kills me. one team tried bringing in a ringer for the playoff that started last night. told that guy he wasted a trip down here and he could enjoy the match from the sidelines if he wanted to.
last night was the last time i will play ball with my buddy chris. chris has become my steady wingman since coming to CLT. truly my best friend in charlotte. but he moves to denver on saturday. happy as hell for him, but i will miss him.
so we all headed over to the grad on 51 for beers after the matches. i didn't get ther until 11pm. yeah, just one beer. that always works. fast forward two and a half hours and six beers and its time to go home. only to get up for work four hours later. giddy up!
so today was a drag ass day. so i am hitting the rack so i can be a productive member of society tomorrow.
cliona:
Hi and thanks for the name of that movie. I thought it was funny but I have a horrible memory so I have to write shit down. It took me an hour to remember the name of the movie Donnie Darko wed. (I guess those are the brain cells I killed in college.)
k_kat:
I hope I change my mind too. 