For those of you that know me, and those that don't. I have this viscerall Love/hate, hate to love, player hater, I'm ok your not ok, ok I'm not well and you seem fine, thing with football. It dates back to my early childhood development years.
Anyway, whenever I think I have finally made some peace with this.... It bites me (metahorically). I'm listening to the radio this morning and 2 guys on the morning rock-show are so immersed and euthymic that football season is finally underway that they suggest people call in with prayer and praise. So lunatics call in and say thank you for football, and go Panthers and what not. I, being struck by the religousity of said suggested event, decide to call in. I GET THROUGH. I don't know what the odds are on this occurence but I get through.
I'm not sure what my point is in all of this; its just odd. Whenever I'm around the football cosmos, strange stuff happens.
Or this is all a coincidence, and further evidence of my narcissism. Go figure.
j
Monday, September 10, 2007
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football season means cold weather is on it's way. Ugh. I'd rather deal with the heat! Have you seen Fall's Lake? It looks like a swamp. So sad. Just as long as we don't have ice on the roads or snow this winter, we'll be fine. But don't forget about the increase in the "three hots and a cot" population that we'll see more of. They know the Magic Word, and it begins with "S".
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