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Home to a half Mexican who now lives in Silverdale, WA and who supports the Hawks, Sonics and Mariners along with the alma mater (WSU). I also post wacky links, pictures of insanely hot women and what have you (if you don't want to read my ramblings), so enjoy.


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Tuesday, October 07, 2003
If you missed the Monday Night game like I did, YOU AND I ARE FUCKING MORONS.

Unbelievable. UNbelievable. And I left for RAW! FOR RAW! I HAD IT ON TAPE I COULD HAVE WATCHED IT LATER AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHH

All I have to say is there was NO penalty on that field goal. NONE. How they even thought there could be one astounds me to no end.

But if you missed the ALDS Game 5, you missed one hell of a game. Varitek coming through in the 6th (I can't BELIEVE we gave him away in '97. Absolute shame.) Manny finally coming through, the Damon/Jackson collision in the 7th (probably the sickest thing I've seen on a baseball field,) the near-riot (and if you missed it, the cop putting that jerkoff in a CHOKE HOLD~! before they cut away to the replay of Jackson and Ortiz yelling at the fan,) and THAT 9TH INNING. Holy cow. Watch Sportscenter if you can and marvel at all that happened in these five games.

I think this series was the best since the '95 M's/Yankees ALDS. And now we have Boston/New York and Cubs/Marlins and then THE APOCALYPSE WILL BEGIN AAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA.

Seahawks: I missed the entire game because I had to close on Saturday, but I'm not surprised. 0-4 since 99 after a bye week plus we were at Lambeau and Farve is still Farve. Nothing's changed except the number after his age.

What cracked me up was watching the replay of Hamlin getting into a shoving match with Farve, which is THE dumbest thing to do. C'mon man. You've got a chance to be the best safety we've had since Kenny Easley. Be smart about this.

So up come the 49ers for the ESPN game and that's gonna be large. Alexander and Hasselbeck have to show up and I pray for TO to get killed by Hamlin crossing over the middle.

Nice job by the Cougs to avoid the letdown factor into play over Arizona. The Huskies....:). That's all. It still didn't stop

THE WEEKEND FROM HELL

I'm not going into numerous detail over this one, but we got hammered. Many screwups, a shouting match between Terrance (one of the guys who checks coats and tickets cars for us) and Lonell's fiancee CJ, Amanda going through "that time of the month" and being so damn emotional, people parking in our lot and nearly getting into fights with customers over it, too many personal phone calls and on and on and SO on.

God I need a new job. I wrote a big letter to my boss, so hopefully he'll do something about all this crap. Maybe he'll fire me. That would be nice.

Keith ended up with reduced charges: Posession of a deadly weapon and domestic violence 4. Both are misdemeanors, so he got 2 years probation, 30 days of community service (which doesn't sound right,) anger management classes and something tomorrow called "jail alternatives" which he's got to go to tomorrow.

I want to try to catch The Rundown tomorrow. Or searching for a new job. Maybe both. Maybe at the same time.

Funny story my brother told me during RAW: He and his she-demon of a wife are at EB looking at Gamecube games. In walks this middle-aged couple who are aruging and talking loudly and acting like goofballs. They approach the clerk and ask if they have any new Gamecube games.

"Well, we have that new Billy Hatcher game," he says, referring to Billy Hatcher and the Giant Egg.

"Well I always liked fuckin' chickens," says the guy. Out loud.

Everybody stops. Silence. The wife chastises her man and out they go. The store is dead quiet and the clerk is in shock. Finally, someone speaks up: "It takes a real man to admit that."

The motto: People say the darndest things.

Until next time, "Let me tell you, (you don’t know this) Harvard Square is unique. Nowhere else in the world will you find a man wearing a turban and a Red Sox jacket working in a lesbian bookstore. I’m just glad my dad’s working."

etch-a-sketched by john at 3:21 AM