Señor Grumblecakes (jervo) wrote,
Señor Grumblecakes

nothingness, voting, yankees2K2

I can't believe it's 4:11pm and this is my first LJ post of the day. Although, to be fair, I've thought about posting at various times today, but I've had absolutely nothing to say.

Not much has changed, really. I still don't have much to say.

Tonight, right after work, I'm meeting up with the woman to grab some yummy eats, then I gotta race back to Queens before 9pm to make sure I can vote. I wanted to do it this morning, but I was running late. Goddamn, if I don't vote, and that scumbag Bloomberg wins, I'm gonna kick myself in the ass for the next 4 years.

Was thinking about next year's Yankees, and how potentially scary good they might be. Because George is pissed we didn't win, and he's gonna get every big gun he can get. I wouldn't be surprised to see Johnny Damon, Jason Giambi, and maybe Chan Ho Park all heavily courted by the Yanks - I'd also like to see about Vlad and Moises Alou. Plus, Pedro just made waves about threatening to leave the Red Sox if they didn't get their act together... oh, to see Pedro in pinstripes would be too much.

...That is all.

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