So I’m going way scientific for my World Series predictions. It’s based on how many shirts of teams I saw people wearing while at Disney World this weekend. I saw exactly ONE Colorado Rockies shirt (and one Cleveland Indians shirt, but that doesn’t count anymore). I probably saw about 100 Red Sox [...]
Entries from October 2007
October 22, 2007
Ponderance: There actually *are* nice Yankee fans out there. Who knew?
This past weekend was the occasion of my annual sojourn down to Disney World to partake in the Food & Wine Festival at Epcot. So I was at the airport on Thursday afternoon waiting on line to check in for my flight when I have a near moment of panic – my dad had [...]
October 10, 2007
Trickery: Let the Prank Wars Begin
Whenever I leave work, I am normally carrying quite a few things. Therefore, I go to the front passenger side, dump all my stuff into the front passenger seat and then go back to the driver’s side and be on my merry way. Today was no exception and when I went to the [...]
October 9, 2007
Ponderance: And the Skankees get their tee times, too
I’m not gonna sugar coat this: The Yankees LOST! woo hoo! Of course this is totally what I expected. I did tell my Yankee fandom friends that the players would be signing up for golf tee times soon enough. Well, it’s soon!
Of course, when I sent around [...]
October 4, 2007
Photo: Where I could’ve been today
P.S. Colorado Rockies…you ROCK! Thanks for beatin’ the Phils and leading the series 2-0!
October 3, 2007
Ponderance: The Rick Peterson School of Zen
Somehow I managed to graduate from the Rick Peterson School of Zen without ever even realizing I had matriculated. This I say because we’ve had 48 hours to contemplate the disasterous weekend and people everywhere are still raging and mad and having all sorts of negative, vociferous comments over this. But not me. [...]
October 1, 2007
Game: A Moment of Silence, please
To start off, a moment of silence for the dearly departed Mets playoff hopes…..
Wow.
I think that just about sums it up.
Glavine! Ah, WTF?! I know he lives and dies by the corners, and from where I sit, it’s hard to tell if he’s close and not getting the calls or missing or what. [...]
