The real question is why the first baseman failed to catch a head high throw right to the base. It don't think this was Noah's fault at all.
Yeah, we had one of our worst fielders at first for this play. It all came together like a nightmarish ballet. Nothing more sickening than watching a baseball go inside the batting helmet. (Barring Joe Thiesman.) I woke up at 4:00am stressed out. My stomach's so tight I can't sleep. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
Sorry about your assclown, Frank.
Oh, and having caught up with the rest of the old thread - {{{Emmett}}}. Massive healing and lack-of-pain-during-whatever-procedures-ma.
Oh David, I'm so sorry about dear Emmett. How was his attitude when you left him last night? Is it Spring Break for him?
Poor Emmett, and really more so, poor poor poor Hec, JZ, and EM. Nose hits are nasty, and your knowing what's in store for him is so hard on you. Ack. Hairpats and warm pudding to all of you.
How was his attitude when you left him last night? Is it Spring Break for him?
His attitude was sort of quietly ironic, making jokes about it. (This may be in part because I gave him one dollar for his good report card, and one dollar for his broken nose.) The last thing he said to me was "Chill out, Dad." His spring break is the last week of March. So coming up soon.
Poor Emmett. And poor Hec and EM and JZ.
I was teaching at 8 this morning, and I let them leave half an hour early. I'd gone over all the material I needed to go over, and a bunch of other stuff to fill some time, and I just couldn't find anything else to say. They've got almost no new material this week, and what they do have is really easy.
I've never actually seen the Theismann play. The descriptions were so bad that I always change the channel when someone says they're going to show it.
I remember watching MNF live when that happened.
My interest in watching football has waned since then.
Poor Emmett.
Frank, ugh. It's possible that he's out to get ya, but more likely he's just being extraordinarily self-involved and has his head up his ass. We get in rages about parking stuff too. It's like people have no concept that other people live and park in the same small place. (I have several detailed rants in my head, but since I am actually out of my head angry already about other stuff, I won't go into it, for fear I wil fall to the ground clutching my chest in an anxiety stroke)
To Sum Up: I hate people a lot.
Parking sucks. I am amazed at how many times I see cars completely parked in in my neighborhood. Like, an inch of space both ahead of and behind a car.