thank you my friend

I am pretty sure that I will be the only person interested in what I have to say... I guess I am truly jealous of anyone that has their 15 minutes of fame (read: reality television shows), but I cannot be edited by big corporations to fit their story lines. I would say or sell their products, but maybe I can get a sponsor.

Saturday, September 04, 2004

The Tale of the Defective Internal Clock

Why is it that during the week... or even on the weekends for that matter... when I need to get up on time (5:30 or so), I could sleep until 10:00, but on the weekends... this first sleep-in weekend in probably six weeks... I am up at 5:15? This does not bode well for me, my friend. I am off to Green Bay to catch a glimpse of a quickly passing childhood. You know that I believe that children draw their energy from adults... at least from me... the more tired I get, the more energy they get.

I got something cool in the mail yesterday... unfortunately, I cannot share it with you until the end of September. It will be worth the wait. It is something that I need to pass on to a relative... so it needs to be seen by the receiver first, otherwise it'll ruin it.

I'm glad that I missed PACKER football last night... YIKES! Only hope for this weekend is BUCKY. A game against Central Florida today. I will more than likely not be able to see the U of L and UK game, that's disappointing. That's a huge ritual for me, those of you in the know understand why. However, I am probably going to be in another place of importance for our family... again, those of you in the know will understand where.

I know I promised that the blog would be better on September 1st. Here it is September 4th and I am finally making another entry. Please, cut me some slack.

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