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Friday, December 22, 2006

And before I know it, a year is gone

Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.
And I never see my old friends face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
Back in the days when we raised hell.
And now we are busy, tired men,
Longing to remember when.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
"Tomorrow" I say! "I will call on Jim
Just to show that I'm thinking of him."
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner, yet miles away,
"Here's a telegram sir, Jim died today."
And that's what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend.

Remember to always say what you mean. If you love someone, tell them. Don't be afraid to express yourself. Reach out and tell someone what they mean to you. Because when you decide that it is the right time, it might be too late. Seize the day. Never have regrets. And most importantly, stay close to your friends and family, for they have helped make you the person that you are today.

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Monday, December 18, 2006

About losing by 2

When it's Over...it's over. Another year of fantasy football (maybe my last) has ended. I have this bitter taste in my mouth - losing sucks. If you know me, you know how competitive I can be. I hate losing. I hate everything about it. It sticks with you for days, until it finally fades away enough to be tolerable. To quote my favorite Nascar driver, Ricky Bobby,
"If you ain't first, you're last."
Going back through the day's games, and all the shoulda woulda decisions I made/did not make, gives me an ulcer. A missed 50+ yard field goal, two-point conversion nullified by penalty, and my favorite QB throwing an interception for a TD was enough for me to know it just wasn't my year. Come on - two lousy points. If I had a dog I would have kicked him last night.

Throughout the day, all the plays that coulda went my way, send me into decision making overload. While all the shoulda's on my bench have career days, I sit and question why they weren't in my starting lineup. It's crazy, I know. I love it. I hate it.

A loss is a loss. Did I mention losing sucks? Good luck to the winner of The Orangemen vs. The Wave. May the winner please kick the sh*t out of The Freedom Fighters. Only then might I rest in peace and move on to thinking about next year.

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Merry Christmas...

...almost here. I can't wait. And you?

So you want my Christmas list, huh?
When was it killed, the very last dodo bird?