So, absolute random ramblings a plenty:
Tonight I saw "Lemony Snickets: A Series of Unfortunate Events." I liked it a whole lot and would have enjoyed my movie experience even more if the fools behind me would have shut their mouths. What's the point of going to movies if all one does is talk? Aren't there coffee shops for that? And worst of all it was a little kid who had read the books (I haven't) and kept doing that "this is what comes next" bullshit. I digress, it was a good movie.
I hate the baseball offseason...I really do. Seriously, the state of baseball is ridiculous when considering the Red Sox and Yankees. Granted the Sox "lost" Pedro, but then they sign David Wells. And then Matt Clement. And now Wade Miller. Apparently somebody has no faith in their farm system.
Same would go for the Yanks but they have no farm system. What's left of it should be drawn and quartered throughout the league because let's face it, those boys are only going to make the big leagues when they are involved in a trade. Needless to say, they are never going to wear true Yankee pinstripes. Like most people, I hate the Yankees. Their starting rotation if they get Randy Johnson is: Big Unit, Mike Mussina, Carl Pavano, Kevin Brown, and someone else. Okay, Carl fucking Pavano is third string. That's bullshit. He would have been great leading the Detroit Tigers. Hopefully the Astros can resign Mr. Beltran. If so, I'll be a very happy man.
Tonight I'm going to DD for a buddy of mine. I'm not really too thrilled-- I really don't have to point out the obvious about the bar hopping scene and shit, but I really don't want to drive on the ice. Billings has a reputation of icy roads. Not snow. Ice. He's promising ladies which is pretty much my only incentive to go.
Also happening today is the triumphant return of Millie to Billings. Not too exciting, I know, but she did say that she would call me and we would "hang out" during the break. I'm barely putting any stock into her calling me as she is as flakey as ever. Fun girl, great conversationist, flakey.
Tonight I saw "Lemony Snickets: A Series of Unfortunate Events." I liked it a whole lot and would have enjoyed my movie experience even more if the fools behind me would have shut their mouths. What's the point of going to movies if all one does is talk? Aren't there coffee shops for that? And worst of all it was a little kid who had read the books (I haven't) and kept doing that "this is what comes next" bullshit. I digress, it was a good movie.
I hate the baseball offseason...I really do. Seriously, the state of baseball is ridiculous when considering the Red Sox and Yankees. Granted the Sox "lost" Pedro, but then they sign David Wells. And then Matt Clement. And now Wade Miller. Apparently somebody has no faith in their farm system.
Same would go for the Yanks but they have no farm system. What's left of it should be drawn and quartered throughout the league because let's face it, those boys are only going to make the big leagues when they are involved in a trade. Needless to say, they are never going to wear true Yankee pinstripes. Like most people, I hate the Yankees. Their starting rotation if they get Randy Johnson is: Big Unit, Mike Mussina, Carl Pavano, Kevin Brown, and someone else. Okay, Carl fucking Pavano is third string. That's bullshit. He would have been great leading the Detroit Tigers. Hopefully the Astros can resign Mr. Beltran. If so, I'll be a very happy man.
Tonight I'm going to DD for a buddy of mine. I'm not really too thrilled-- I really don't have to point out the obvious about the bar hopping scene and shit, but I really don't want to drive on the ice. Billings has a reputation of icy roads. Not snow. Ice. He's promising ladies which is pretty much my only incentive to go.
Also happening today is the triumphant return of Millie to Billings. Not too exciting, I know, but she did say that she would call me and we would "hang out" during the break. I'm barely putting any stock into her calling me as she is as flakey as ever. Fun girl, great conversationist, flakey.
What is it with flakey-ass chicks?!