So you thought I ate enough western food for one man while I was home. Well, I didn't. After a weekend of VIPS and Poppa Johns I am hovering around 94.15. Today was the first day for me to go to the gym this week, but I still thought I would have lost a little bit.
In other news, I have about 8 days to go till the hell month is over. I just can't stand waking up early. I guess it would probably help if I went to bed at a decent hour.
WHO DAT GO BEAT THEM SAINTS
and GO SAINTS GO............I'm really starting to believe that somewhere deep in the bowels of hell there is a snowball factory. I would have never believed that they would make it this far. This is the same team that I have been a fan forever. I haven't just jumped on the bandwagon. Being a Saints fan is sort of like being a Cubs fan except you consume more alcohol watching the game and you don't have some silly goat curse to blame it on. It brings back the memory of my dad getting me tickets for the VIP box at the Superdome. That is the one perk that I miss from his old job!!! I am thinking that his new employer really ought to start doing more business in the greater New Orleans area. I wish I was going to be there!!!The Saints are one game away from the SuperBowl!!!!!! One year after Katrina...who'd a thunk it???
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