minorthird

so…nothing like a whirlwind trip to Long Island, and a late-night Red Sox-Yankees game to make it almost impossible to get up on a Monday morning.
That was an incredible fuckin’ game!
Sammy woke up just in time to see the back-to-back-to-back-to-back home runs; considering that it is only the fifth time it’s happened, it cool that […]

so…it’s raining. Again. It’s the middle of April and we’ve yet to see or feel a Spring day.
I have nothing to say. I’m tired. I could tell you about how I’ve gotten up late the last two days, but, really, how exciting can that be?
Or, how about the frustration of reinstalling the operating system on […]

so…I’ve been fighting something for the last week now. It started with a fever and has become a dragging, endless fatigue…I think it’s just age; I used to be able to party all night, stumble home at 5AM and be on-time (if not early) for work the next day. Now, not so much — there […]

so…what the hell! The calendar flips to April and the weather decides to take that old “April showers” bullshit saying to heart!? Well, guess what! Last December, when it was still 60-70 degrees out, that brought flowers too! No rain, but, taa-daa flowers!
At least I didn’t wakeup to an April Fools Day blizzard like 10 […]

so…my right shoe squeaks.
step-squeak, step-squeak, step-squeak
that’s me walking down the hallway.
so much for sneaking out of here early today!

so…nothing like a corned beef sandwich and a cup of coffee to help give the afternoon a healthy dose of heartburn.

so…our cats do not like chicken cat food. Sure, if we’re eating chicken for dinner, they’re all for it, but if it came out of a can, pouch, or cup, not so much.
They don’t like it so much that they eat around the chicken pieces if it’s a meat-mix food — I think I’ve even […]

so…at least 75% of the men at work seem to stop at the sink in the bathroom and comb their hair. They may not wash their hands, but they all have a comb in their back pocket.
I don’t think I even have a comb at home. Well, maybe for Sammy, but I’d look a little […]

so…Big Poppa is alive and living in Boston!
This morning I got off the train, listening to my mp3 player, on shuffle. As I was walking through North Station, I thought it odd — but very much like my mp3 player — that out of 9000 songs two Notorious B.I.G. tracks played back-to-back.
And just at that […]

so…it’s my birthday today.
Thanks Mom!
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I really hate when people can’t do their job correctly.
Last Wednesday I stopped at the parking garage to renew my pass. Normally they give you until the third of the month to renew, but I hadn’t renewed my pass in February so there would be no such perk for me.
I […]