I don't think I could ever adore JZ more than I do at this moment.
MWAH!!!!!
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I don't think I could ever adore JZ more than I do at this moment.
MWAH!!!!!
Man, JZ, *that's* the kind of baseball game I could stand to watch!
I'm sorry, baseball people. I love you each and all to distraction. But baseball season most of your posts turn Othmaresque. To me, and me alone, you must understand. I power through them for the occasional info on cute things the kids said, wore, did, or whatever other information may be spliced between the wah-wah-wah. And I'd nevereverever deny any of you the joy and satisfaction you get from playing-coaching-watching baseball. But in the eternal words of sAnDi, "I don' geddit."
That's okay, I don't have to, as long as you do. You go, beisbol types!
Baseball is the One True Sport.
I'll probably be even scarcer around here. I'm about to leave for Nashville. I'm expecting to come back Monday, if everything is going okay with Mom.
All good thoughts for your mom and for you, Ginger. Also? For your drive.
Good thoughts to you and your mom, Ginger. Say hi to Nashvile for me.
I'lll be thinking of you and your mom, Ginger. Safe travels.
Safe travels, Ginger. May all go well in Nahsville.
I'm starting to recognize things in the baseball posts. Scary, huh? Of course, the connection is like "Keith Olbermann says (Baseball Guy) sucked his thumb till he was nineteen."(Which, as far as I know, I made up, right now, so don't google it.) Was Piazza the one that went into the burning building on the Simpsons?
Hey, tomorrow's Friday! Yay!
So, I had a simple cholesterol test at the grocery store today. 193. Considering the history of heart disease on my mom's side of the family, that's good news.