Random Thoughts

I am really hungover today. Boy oh boy.

 

I'm sure you feel the way your sidesaddle guy looks.

 

I feel like somebody took a dump in my mouth. You can't brush that taste out, you know?

 

Yeah, once you taste it, you can't untaste it.

And come back, Lugnuts. The board needs your brains, um, I mean intellect. We're not zombies, after all.

 

Big Mac combo works for hangovers.

 

Got lost in Middlebury last weekend and stumbled across a video store, stopping in front of a kiosk with movies 5 for $20; had a 20 to burn so I did.

Just watched the first one, The Photographer, which includes SportsJournalists.com favorite Maggie Gyllenhall (sp.). It's quirky, strange, has a bit of Angel Heart mojo without the Angel Heart darkness (or Rourke/Bonet animalistic sex with blood pouring from the walls) if that's understandable. Oh, Anthony Michael Hall is in it, too, but with a bit part; he looks puffy. The movie tries to be humorous and kinda-sorta gets there at times. The seedy factor is actually a plus. There's a message, too, not too deep, but still not so bad once you get to the end of the story. Cool photography throughout.

On a scale of 1 to 5 I'll give it a 2.31.

 

Ran two miles today -- coughed for 30 minutes afterward.

I hate being sick. :'(

 

We were going to adopt a puppy from the Humane Society after his picture ran in the paper last week, and I found out he's been euthanized.

 

A little piece of my heart just broke off.

 

That is so sad.

 

So sad.

 

I just hugged my beautiful dog.