Listened to the game last night on the radio. Cheering out loud, by myself, in my kitchen, having a glass of wine, and reading From Beirut to Jerusalem<\/i> intermittently.<\/p>\n
I am legitimately insane.<\/p>\n
Thank goodness Jesus Christ was apparently WITH Trot Nixon last night. Interesting how, if Trot messes up, or if nothing happens, he doesn’t say, “Well, Jesus Christ turned his back on me out there.”<\/p>\n
So … in the world of Trot Nixon … Jesus hovers around the bat, and decides WHEN Trot gets a huge play … Jesus is the strategist for the Red Sox.<\/p>\n
Whatever, dude. Wake up to reality.<\/p>\n
Anyway. Glad they won. Sounds like it was a good game. My cousin was there, somewhere, in the crowd. Hob-nobbing with J-Lo? Who knows.<\/p>\n
Today I will try to sneak out of work early and go down to Dempsey’s to catch the tail-end of today’s game.<\/p>\n
I have spent more time in bars over the last week and a half than I have since college.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Listened to the game last night on the radio. Cheering out loud, by myself, in my kitchen, having a glass of wine, and reading From Beirut to Jerusalem intermittently. I am legitimately insane. Thank goodness Jesus Christ was apparently WITH … Continue reading