I Know, I Know

This is a preemptive post. I know I've been inactive for a while here. What can I say except, "I'm sorry you people need this so badly." (As if anyone reads this shit anyway. You know, except for T-Rock, my bestest bud who, incidentally, I haven't seen in something, like, years.) But, I had intended to post more, I just never got around to it. I don't have much to say, either.

I'm on campus from 11 a.m. - 9 p.m. Mondays, Tuesdays and Thursdays and from 11 a.m. - 3 p.m. on Wedensday, so I'm keeping myself busy with class and my graduate assistantship. I'm also working for the Memphis Commercial Appeal, which is a step up (big step up) in circulation size from the Burlington Times-News. I'm enjoying it so far, I just hope I get an opportunity to write some features.

I'm trying to think of something witty to say because I like to break up the monotomy of my life with some humorous comments. That way, those of you reading this (again, probably only T-Rock) won't be completely bored.

The funny well is dry, but I want to add this one more thing.

GO REDSKINS!!!! A helluva game Monday night. The Skins came back from 13 down in the final four minutes of the fourth quarter to win 14-13. I'm still riding the high of that game. It was spectacular, made all the more pleasant because they beat the rotten Cowboys, a team, by the way, that was created as a response to JFK's assassination in Dallas. New conspiracy theory: Jerry Jones shot JFK so he could own a football team in Dallas. What a fuckin' hate-monger. He can kiss my ass along with the rest of the Cowboys. GO SKINS!!!!

You all (T-Rock) enjoy your trifling, insignificant lives, and be sure to check in again so I may continue belittling you.

(You know you love it.)

(Masochist.)

(And T-Rock, keep me informed about the wedding.)