- I had a fantasy draft, as I said, and wound up with Tim Duncan and Kevin Garnett. Two of the 3 or 4 best NBA players. I also have no idea how this happened but I like it.
- Today, a classmate of mine and I had the job of deciding which one of us was going to give the presentation that we were both assigned to give. This really happened. We decided to split the presentation in half. Now, we each have to ramble for eight minutes about three pages. Of course, had we known it was only three pages each, we would have had a different plan, but since we didn't, thus I will be presenting on three pages worth of material. Fantastic.
- Anderson Varejao, Cavaliers forward, wants $13 million per year. This is ridiculous. He does not deserve this. Someone said "he brings great energy". Fantastic, so does a car battery. But every year, once a year, nobody goes to fucking Pep Boys and drops 13 mil on a battery for their sedan. I've taken a survey, this is true.
- Nance is correct. My route running is fantastic but her defense and her boxing out are fantastic. For such a small woman (physically), she can really pack a punch and knows a thing or two about positioning and using a liberal dosage of elbows to the spine and knees to the testicles. I'm not saying she's dirty, I'm simply saying she knows what she's doing.
- Don't talk on the phone when you are on the elevator. Unless there is nobody in it when you get in it. If you approach the 'vator and there are people in it, have some respect, they were there first. Would you walk into a room full of strangers all minding their own business, quietly, and scream into your cell phone? No. At least I hope not. That's another thing. It's a cell phone, it does the screaming for you. I promise, if you speak normally, it will broadcast it to whoever has to, I mean, gets to hear it.
Peace, Love, Hoops
3 comments:
I use my cell phone in elevators. It's just an extension of a hallway, and people use their cell phones in hallways. Deal with it ;-D
Boy, that i.h.--he probably uses his cellphone in funerals, too. after all, the room is just an extension of the hallway, so deal with it.
And any knee to your testicular area was purely accidental. I cannot help it if you are a foot taller than I am.
Now go comment on my blogs, dammit. Both of them.
I've been to one funeral, and I was only text messaging during it. Kidding!
Why the hell are we commenting on here when I don't even know if Mr. Bullets even reads our blogs?
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