Señor Grumblecakes (jervo) wrote,
Señor Grumblecakes

1. Damn you, Coors Lite. I was writing a song in my head this morning on the way to work, and I was doing everything I could to keep it intact until I could get into the office and write it down, and now, suddenly, for no apparent reason, I have that insipid "Guys Night Out" song stuck in my head. GOD DAMN YOU!

2. God, I hope Steinbrenner wakes up, bails on Sheff and gets Vlad. Brian Cashman, I'm looking at you - make it happen.

3. So, I bought me a 40gb iPod last night. Of course, I haven't yet started to play with it, and I probably won't get a full night with it until tomorrow. I'm also a bit wary of the whole installation-of-the-firewire-ports thing, but, I mean, it can't be that hard, can it?

4. I'm now about 80% healthy. I wonder how I'll feel at this time tomorrow, when I'm at the dentist.

5. jongre liked the idea of the anti-fantasy league, and we even came up with an idea where one person simply drafts the Detroit Tigers, and everyone else has to pick other, bad players. This is gonna be fun.

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