Sweats

WTF?!?........bwahahahahahahahaha The point is that co-workers went through my personal property. I mean, when you work at Mcdonalds like yourself, no one really gives a rats ***, but when you have a high-up, well respected position where 100's of people answer to you, the daily log/report/journal is the only thing you have to keep you out of the court and legal system sometimes. I wouldn't expect you to understand when you're standing at your fry-o-lator all day but aim high and you could make your way to burger flipper in no time.

I'm saying Bears under

I'm still irritated that with a WR class so deep, we settled on one...........one, for christs sakes. I really think that Coleman will be more than adequate for us, however, there is no reason why we couldn't have double-dipped in the WR pool, but alas, we have been over this issue pre-draft, post draft, etc.

Let me put it into perspective of having an 18 year old dog..........I told my wife yesterday that if our dog was a kid, she would be in university or college by now. That's a long, long time to have a dog and have a pet commitment.........and not that i am complaining, but you are fairly limited for what you can do in your everyday life and especially when the dog gets older and requires more care, help and attention. I know my wife felt relief yesterday and that a great weight was lifted off her shoulders, as the dog looked to my wife as the main caregiver.

Yesterday was brutal......it didn't actually hit me until we were at the vet and while we were waiting and watching the whole process take place, i remembered what a vet from 10 years ago told me when i had to put my other Lab down......"sometimes, putting a dog down is the last act of kindness that we can give them".......and once that thought rolled into my head, i blubbered like a little kid.

Yeah, we will definitely be in the room when it's time. I had to put my other Lab down about 10 years ago (cancer) and was with her the whole time.......she stared at me, looked off into space, and fell asleep for the last time. It was peaceful as hell for both of us.

It's only been within the past 2 years or so where her vision was getting bad, her hearing was going dim, her legs were shaky and having trouble carrying her weight. She's spent most of the past 2 years just eating and sleeping, with very little pain that we could tell, however, she was always prone to seizures every once in a while, throughout her life and yesterday she had another one (a seizure with an 18-year-old dog is not a pretty sight) ......and that's when my wife finally decided to let her go.

I'm going to put the old dog down at noon today.......18 year old Lab still acts like a puppy, but can't really walk anymore. My wife was waiting for a sign that the dog was ready, but it's not like the thing is going to look at her and say, "well, todays the day", so you make a judgement call and live with it. 18 years is a long time for a big Lab, so you weigh the options for the quality of life, you make the decision and understand that they don't wake up one day and start to feel better, can miraculously see and hear and can walk normally.......it only keeps getting worse and worse. It's a terrible day. That is all......carry on.

I'd give her the best 10 seconds of her life......i'd definitely be the ole 2 pump chump with that one.

.........poor JA never gets the love.

I don't make the bed, my wife does it.......i taught her right.

I actually admired the Steelers a number of years ago......they never seemed to be in re-building mode, just re-loading and it always seemed to be working for them, as they had always been competitive, but now i have no idea what the hell they are doing.

I'm eating whatever my wife makes.........maybe a sammich?

It actually wasn't DJ that lost the game for FSU........Yes, he was mediocre and underwhelming, but their D was a sieve and didn't even attempt to stop anything. GT just moved the ball at will, daring FSU to step up their game and stop them......they didn't.

......last year he didn't even last 5 snaps.

All i remember is smoking so much dope back in the day and seeing the Mighty Taco commercial come on the t.v.......the talking upside down mouth jingling their tune at 3am in the morning and then i'd have a HUGE craving for Tacos

I don't want to sound like "that guy", but i thought he died years ago.

Tecmo Bowl to this day is still my favorite game of all time.......i used to do a short swing pass from Kelly to Thomas and run it on the outside every play, straight to a TD In the later versions of the game, they had to take out Bo Jackson cause he was just too fast, but i found Thomas was pretty good too.

What lingers?........me dancing around in my Speedo or the thought of me dancing around in my Speedo cause i'm saying good luck with getting that image out of your head. I'm not a good-looking man and that Speedo ain't helping.

We have to avoid injuries, the D can't fold like a cheap suit in big games, etc........blah, blah, blah

Jesus, i've had turf toe for about 3 years now........it's a lingering, nagging injury that never goes away.

..........maybe the "punt god" wanted to be on a winning team and with an organization that knows how to get over the hump and hoist that Lombardi.

I don't know......if you encompass and combine ALL and every professional sport you could ever imagine......football, baseball, hockey, basketball, cricket, soccer, tennis, etc. it would probably add up to roughly about 1% of participants with the amount of people who play semi, intermural league, pop warner, little league, etc. and probably around a 0.01% success rate out of all of those sports and all of those people. I'm not a numbers guy, but i do know the percentages of someone succeeding in pro sports is lowwwwwwww.