I am annoyed. Pretty hard to believe, given this place's name and all.
My first annoyance came at 4:07 a.m.. I usually try to catch the weather channel at least once a morning; since I work in construction, it gives me a heads up on what to expect for the day.
4:08- no weather on the 8's
4:09- still no local weather
4:12- I know all I could possibly need to know about Hurricane Wilma, but have no idea how to dress for work today.
Lest anyone think I am unsympathetic to Bou
or anyone else in Florida, I'm not, truly! Don't really understand why anyone would live in Hurricane Alley, but then again, I never expect anyone to ask me why I put up with snow and ice. I just need my weather, okay?
And courtesy of Misha
,just to make my head launch off my shoulders:
Cindy Sheehan is going to tie herself to the fence of the White House when the casualty count for Iraq reaches 2000.
You just know what I'm going to post about next time, don't you? AFTER I mix my diazepam with my whiskey?
Pigs are once again flying over the frozen slopes of hell- :
I'm wearing a Sox t-shirt!
Sorry to offend anyone, but I'm a Chicago fan period. Not of the city per se, but the sports teams, with the exception of the Bulls. It would have been just as good to me if the Cubs were in it, but since they're not....look folks, since when are we complaining about having an opportunity to have much drinking and partying going on with a local team in the World Series?? Get your priorites straight!
And true love? When you've fallen asleep on the couch, your significant die-hard-Cardinals-fan other has gone on up to bed, but left the Sox game on for you in case you wake up later.