No stuffs today, just the straight poop on the weekend. As seems to happen a lot lately, work has taken on a life of its own, which usually sucks because game time is thrown out the window. Boo-hiss.
The Northern Little League team, from Columbus, GA is one win away from the championship. Did I mention that was my home league? And did I mention that I hate the idea of the Little League World Series being on TV? If Northern wins today, I may have to break down and watch the next game.
Looks like Chris is having a joyful experience trying to get us converted to OOTPB 2006. Me? I am just trying to figure out what the hell to make out of the new game. Not enough hours in the day to figure this one out.
The Falcons get to take on the Titans tonight. I cannot wait to see Young in action, but it looks like Ashley Lelie will not play. I hope this turns out to be a good trade for the birds, but I am a little nervous because Dunn always gets banged-up, and Lelie seems to be a malcontent.
Speaking of Young, there was an article in today’s paper where Vince said he was not like Mike. Unlike Vick, Young looks to throw the ball first. Pretty funny stuff.
We will wrap this one up on a cheap beer note. Picked up some Miller Lite last night; Chris is turning up his nose right about now. Just for grins, I saved one can of High Life Lite, so I can do a taste test to see if I can tell the difference in cheap beers. More to come on this later.
I am working like a dog around the house. Mowed the lawn, setup a small flower garden area (and transplanted some bulbs), planted some grass runners in a bare area of the side yard, dug up some left over construction mess from the renovation, and painted a couple of bookshelves. It is only 1PM and there are still a ton of chores left to do today. You better bet your sweet cheeks that it is Miller Time.