…to blog about last night’s game right now.
But I have a paper due on Tuesday and since I probably won’t have power in a few hours, I’m writing it now. Hopefully I’ll have a blog entry up at some point soon after the storm.
Take a hike, Ike.
We’re gonna get smashed. Still thirteen or fourteen hours until landfall and Galveston’s already practically underwater.
See you in a couple days.
…so why do I keep watching the game?!
Yes, I know I haven’t updated in, like, six years. I was gone all weekend.
The Astros have been winning some games–fell to the Braves but hey, at least we beat the worst team in the NL East, right?
TRADE ROY. RIGHT THIS SECOND.
I didn’t realize Matt Holliday’s agent was Scott Boras. Major crapola.
TRADE FUENTES. AHORITA.
I’m going to be going on quite a hiatus. I’m gone Tuesday-Thursday of this week, then I’m gone Sunday-Sunday. I’ll be back for a week (sorta, I’ll be in Denver with my laptop), and then that Sunday I leave again for two weeks to a place where I will have no cell phone, no TV, no Internet. I’m having my family mail me box scores and wraps, because I will go insane if I don’t get my baseball fix.
I LOVE THE ALL-STAR BREAK. Dunno why. The game is dumb. But Matty is starting.
Sorry for the random collection of thoughts. I’ve had about twelve hours of sleep total since Friday.