Went to the rat hockey this morning. Had enough people for an actual game. It was quite fun, but I clearly was the least skilled out there. Some of the people playing were letting up when I had the puck. Disappointing, but I will get better.I had a few goals and a assist. One of those goals I would say was legitimate. I was so dead after the game. I am soo out of shape. Staying on topic, the Hawks lost last night. They are down 2-0 in this series, but the good news is that the next two games are played in Chicago. The home ice. Both of them need to be won. They are so crucial, like the x's.
It is such a nice day. I brought out a lawn chair, and I am just sitting in my front lawn with my computer. I am feel pretty good right now.
The Eagle's football ended up on the roof again, last night. At least I didn't put it up there this time. When it happened Cody and I both fell to the ground in laughter. The Eagle was clearly not as amused. I will get it down again. Its all good, its all good.
I believe I am going to the modern wing tomorrow with Chad! It is free for the rest of this week, I need to take advantage of that. Chad is on vacation right now. Last year, that meant him living at the apartment, and him being amazing. So obviously I don't get to see him as much with this situation, so I have to take whatever Chad time I can get. Should be good times!
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There was a band called the Pots and Pans.
They mad this noise that people couldn't stand
and when they toured all across the land,
the people said, "No, no, no!"
But the drummer said, "Yes, yes, yes, this tour is a test."
Has your skin grown thick from bands that make you sick?
Has your skin grown thick from a thousand stinging pricks?
Have you been made dense standing upon the fence?
Have you been made dense from polish and pretense?
Well, this is where it stops.
This is where it ends.
Let's tear this whole place down and build it up again.
This band's a beating heart and it's nowhere near its end
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
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