Prologue:
This post sucks. Sorry.
It feels like time for a new post. I don't really have anything in mind to say as I start this, but it feels like time to post. So I will post. Maybe if I come up with something to say later on I will delete this pointless introduction.
I noticed that my last post drew 8 comments as of three minutes ago. This is second most only to the time that I requested comments in order to quantify my popularity. I suppose ranting on about semi-pointless yet moderately interesting social issues draws responses. Next week: "Women's Studies: Academia, or Merely Politically Correct?"
Are you kidding me??? I wouldn't touch that topic with a fifty foot pole. Especially not in a venue such as this. Besides, I've been told before I'm not entitled to have opinions on women's issues. Frankly, this is one topic on which having no opinion really doesn't bother me.
I noticed last week that not only did the Chicago Cubs have an intra-squad scuffle (resembling Lou Brown's Cleveland Indians in Major League) but Lou Piniella had a classic rant and got himself ejected and received a four game suspension for kicking dirt on an umpire. Lou Piniella once picked up and threw third base across the diamond. Apparently someone in a Braves uniform also did this last week. Next thing you know Jamie Moyer is going to start calling his shots Willie Mays Hayes style.
Cheesy, yet hilarious baseball movie references aside I'm doing fine with nothing overly interesting to report.
I noticed that my grandma left a comment on my blog. How cool is that?!?! How many of your grandma's are posting comments on your blog?? I told people here that my sister got a job at a grocery store called Thrifty's and they all thought it was a supermarket for poor/homeless people.
I had a really productive day today. I learned how to say "anal probe" in German. After urinating on several buildings last Saturday night my unnamed German friend said he felt like spending a night in the drunk tank. You do the math.
9 comments:
woot...first comment!
why did people think Thrifty's was a store for poor/homeless people?!? It is a very well respected grocery store I'll have you know! Grandma commented? I'm finding that mildly amusing. Somehow I have a feeling that Lizzy was the one who told you that you're not entitled to have opions on womens issues. Correct me if i'm wrong....
to clarify it, i only teach usefull words like "muskelkater" and what nice things you can tell girls in germany and even if i am drunk i would never have the necessity to teach you words like "Einlauf" or "stumpf" that will be the other german ! rock
Just so you know, I stopped reading after that horrible word.
I never said any such thing about Greg not being entitled to having an opinion about women's issues. Opine away my friend, let your mind run free...
You should say Thrifty Foods. I'll bet you are leaning lots of useful German words.
No, Lizzy is not the one that told me I wasn't allowed to have opinions on women's issues. Lizzy has always been very encouraging of my interest in expanding my mind.
Sean, it turns out the guy throwing bases around was a AA manager for the *BEEP* anyway, so try not to get too upset about it :)
Huh, interesting range of topics to include on a blog read by your grandma...
You certainly make me laugh, though, and as much as I miss having you around, this is certainly a good consolation prize! You should keep blogging when you get home.
id like to point out that i was a major contributor to grandma commenting
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