4 things that happened before 12 noon today. Emotion roller coaster ride from start to finish. #1 – “Diddeedeeeee” Moment Talking into a cell phone does not make your conversation private. In a bus full of practically strangers, this girl made her purchasing transaction over her cell phone. Here we were, the passengers in the front of the bus who heard her address, phone number, credit card number and expiration date clear as day. Um. Duh. #2 – “Goooooal” Moment Having arrived at work at 7:30 a.m., I called my dad. He was watching the Argentina v.s. Serbia & Montenegro...
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LA Times picked up on the FOOTBALL fever around Los Angeles. See, I’m not alone in this....
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Brandon and his coworkers were talking about firearms and going shooting at the range. 9mm this and shot gun that. Then suddenly, Abu*, an India native, spoke. Abu: I blew a goat. [Pause] Brandon: What did you say, Abu? Abu: I blew a goat. When I was a boy. Brandon and Tim*: Uh… Abu: You know? A goat. I blew it. I put rifle between trees. And bang bang. I blew goat. Brandon: Oh. OH! Abu, you meant that you blew a goat AWAY. Abu: It’s what I said. Tim: No, you said you blew a goat. Abu: It’s what...
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My football fever is. Apparently, my enthusiasm for it gets a few folks in the office to follow suit. Fortunately, the 21:00 game is on at 12 noon US time. And our little office TV that could does pick up Channel 10, a Spanish channel, loud and clear in the lunch room. Like today, I’d timed my lunch so that I’d get my food and be back to lunch room for the remainder of the second half. So, a few coworkers join me in watching the game. And wouldn’t you know it, the next time Brazil approaches the goal or...
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Yes, I’m watching the World Cup. Shut up. No I don’t follow to know who’s who and what not. I’m a football fan once every 2 years, folks. The World Cup and the Olympics. And yes, I’m calling it FOOTBALL, not soccer. So, nyah. 😛 So, GO BRAZIL! I have been rooting for Brazil since before I even remember so that tradition will continue. And, GO ITALY! You have some hotties on your team. So, go team!...
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It’s been a great weekend of sleeping and dreaming. Saturday morning, I woke up at 9:00 to a faint memory of my dreams and a strong recollection that I told myself in the middle of the night not to forget the dream. Duh. Should’ve gotten up and written that down. The Friday night dream has something to do with Chris Cactus and his wife Beth. I dreamed that we were all in a reality TV show. It was all these couples living together, like a camp for married couples or something. Why else would there be a bonfire in the...
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