Clemens looks sharper tonight than he did in his start.
Both of the '86 LCSs were amazing.
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Clemens looks sharper tonight than he did in his start.
Both of the '86 LCSs were amazing.
Who steals a weed-wacker!
Oh, that's indignant-making! That's awful. Now, the power drill - that's a hanging crime.
My neck of the woods works just fine, Kat. See you at 7?
Help I'm being held captive by Nutty, who has taken over my tv and insists on watching the 16th inning instead of eating the boeuf bourgignon and brownies we cooked today in honor of a rainy dark fall day. I'm hungry. She's even sitting in my husband's leather chair since he is in the basement watching a video. Nutty says the game record has now been surpassed. What shall my name be, mother of nutty and flea and Nate?
Damn, Consuela, that really sucks. Stupid stealing stealers. May the week whacker snap back and cut them on the leg.
Who steals a weed-wacker!
Look for the yard in your neighborhood with really long grass right up next to the house. :)
I'd be totally irate if someone stole my bike or any of my tools.
I can't believe Brower is still out there.
And to the 17th we go.
What shall my name be, mother of nutty and flea and Nate?
Heh, you're known around here as the Nutty!mom.
Going to the seventeenth.
When we got home from church, Ausmus had just hit the tying homer. Since then, Annabel has eaten and taken a two-hour nap, had a diaper change, and been reunited with her mother.
And Julio Franco was only 41.
I am totally irate. I'm also glaring at the small gang of young men who hang out on the steps of the house across the street 18 hours a day. Either they did it, or they saw it.
I found my work light dangling over the garage-door hinges, which I guess means they snuck in and used that to find their way around the garage without turning on the light -- not that anyone in my neighborhood would have noticed or cared. I'm kind of shocked I didn't notice anything last night when I came home, except that some wood had been knocked over: I figued I'd just bumped it with the car.
I feel dumb, and lucky, and stupid, and angry, and a little scared. So glad they didn't break into the house.