Futbol y que mas?
I haven't left a rambling "multi-faceted" entry in a while. The wack ass Tour brought me some focus. We then went on vacation from whence I had no pics to show. (L and M do, but that's their business). Finally, the commuting season began anew, but finally a rambling, non sequitur that my readership relishes:
- listening to some mutha' creepin' Howling Wolf at the moment. This shit is bad. Real Bad.
- Z and I actually had a balanced supper: protein (lean filet), carbo (Kroger "circle and square"), and veggie (broccoli). I'm so proud.
- Becks is going to play!!
- Disco is Dead!
- I'm getting more and more interested in futbol, but I can't help noticing our internationals play on crappy teams. If you read through du Nord's review of American play in the opening Premiership (amongst others), I can't help but notice that they all, All, play on really bad teams, mostly bottom-of-the-table teams: West Ham (sans Tevez), Reading (drew ManU but our boys didn't play), Fulham (bottom of the barrel), etc.. I don't if the the Americanos will arrive until someone actually plays for a winner. Will it be Freddy? Jozy? Feebulhalter? Zizzo (I like the name?)
- this cheap 2001 Spanish swill isn't half bad since i bought it a long time ago. it isn't vinegar yet .
- don't you love the fact that the old blues guys had killer names before renaming themselves- McKinley Morganfield or Chester Burnett? I would kill for Muddy Water's real. Bad. Real Bad.
- I've heard the Perseids have been nice this year. Too bad I started back to the 5.30a.m. wake-up call there 'bouts. back in the day i loved to take in the free star show that is our sky, but i don't like to stay up any more. The boys are old enough that it may be time to reconvene in the free dark night.
- how 'bout a U.S./Sweden staring none other than, mierda, I can't find the Swedish names but i recognize the Serbian dude from the World Cup (Ibrahimovic?).
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