Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Monday, March 12, 2007
Sunday, March 11, 2007
10 Things About Forty-Four.
- Gabe Kapler wore #44 for the Red Sox.
- Forty-four is a Happy Number.
- There is a song named Forty-Four by Howlin' Wolf.
- There is also a band named +44.
- Forty- four fantastic food facts.
- Here's a restaurant.
- Another song called Forty-Four.
- Forty-Four, Arkansas.
- The Urban Dictionary says 44 is the "location of supreme coolness."
- I will be 44 tomorrow and I can't say I'm really thrilled about it.
Friday, March 09, 2007
Thursday, March 08, 2007
Phone Karma is a Bitch.
Tuesday, March 06, 2007
I Hear Ya, Sister!
She writes:
OK, I know that I have easy kids, as kids go. I really do. But I look around, and everywhere I turn, there's bad news. The straight A student who lost it all by getting hooked on meth. The cheerleader who got knocked up and ruined her chances of a scholarship to college in the fall (I know, that's an old story, but it's still going on...). The kid who's been on the straight and narrow all through school who suddenly finds that to be humdrum and boring. So, he started ripping off local convenience stores (I'm not kidding...) - just to see if he could get away with it. He couldn't. He got caught.
Everywhere I turn, there are what appeared to be great kids who have mysteriously gone bad. And I guess, I'm just left wondering:
"What will make us immune to this? How will our children avoid going down the wrong path?"
I've wondered a lot about this myself, recently, ever since I saw a police blotter article mentioning a girl my son had gone to elementary school with. Her parents are doctors (well I know at least one of them is...) and she was always just the cutest, sweetest little girl. Lately she's been in the paper twice: for DUI and for possession of a large amount of cocaine. Yikes!
Read the rest of the post here.
Would You Be Flattered, or Offended?

This is a copy of a receipt I got last year at a restaurant in Virginia (yes, I was attending a soccer tournament.) I just found it in a coat pocket, and it made me chuckle to see it again.
Friends I show it to have two different reactions, mostly. They are either horrified or amused. If you got a receipt like this, what would you think?
I didn't notice it until after I got home, so it's not like I could have said anything to the manager. For what it's worth, the bartender was a fairly attractive young man, about 25 or so.
(Hint: if you can't see what I'm talking about, that's not how I spell my name...)
Monday, March 05, 2007
Mom My Ride
Thanks to Joeboo over at the NC-Soccer forum for this. I almost wet my pants when I saw the duct tape part. THAT HAS ACTUALLY HAPPENED TO ME.

