1. Welcome,
gxdm. Join the party.
2. I decided not to travel to an event today, even though there were four that I kinda wanted to go to, all within driving distance. (There may be more about that later).
So, I headed out a little after 10 a.m., went across the street to a Farmers' Market, got the papers and a coffee, then went to Saratoga for their Farmers' Market. I got some good chevre cheese, fresh carrots, goat for stew and a small lamb roast. Went to the Saratoga Comic Com. It was not that big, but it was cool. I am not a big comics guy, but I enjoyed browsing. I picked up some 33.3-sent comics. Spent $2.
Went to the Used CD store, Borders and the hot-sauce place, but didn't get anything. Lunch was Shepherd's Pie at The Parting Glass, then it was off to EBI (a package store) to pick up a couple surprises for a friend. Chatted with the guy behind the counter, who told me there was a place there in Saratoga Springs that had a great tap line. He was right. It's Called "The Local." I had a single beer -- Blue Point Hoptical Illusion -- and read my newspapers and chatted with folks. I found one possible teaching job lead (in Johnsburg) and headed out, then stopped at Barnes & Noble, hit the grocery store (needed some essentials, plus rosemary for the lamb). Skipped the other good package store and came home.
3. Stupid Red Sox. Stupid Liam.
First of all, if the Yankees are going to lose two straight, we need to win at least one. The good news: The Magic Number to eliminate the Yankees is 82.
Second, I was watching one beer's worth of last night's game at a bar (Saranac Pomegranite Wheat), and I could not for the life of me figure out why the Red Sox -- note that, Red Sox -- were wearing green uniforms. I will say they were spiffy, but they were still green. Finally, the guy next to me says, "I bet that's to honor the Celtics." Wow, I says to myself, you ain't so bright."
So I was also asking myself last night: Why is Kevin Cash catching?
It doesn't occur to me until this afternoon, when I start to call up the box score to see who caught that Tim Wakefield pitched last night. (Jason Varitek cannot catch the knuckleball that well.)
4. Oh, and I missed the boat on the female basketball player playing for Russia in the Olympics.
She's not Russian!
No Russian blood.
She plays over there, and the agreement was they would give her dual citizenship and let her play in the Olympics for them if she would sign for four more years.
She was not in the pool for the USA team, thopugh maybe she should have been.
To me, that makes sit a little more complicated.
5. I have been in a country mood, so I have been watching YouTube.
I love Brad Paisley!
"I'm gonna miss her!"
Well I love her
But I love to fish
I spend all day out on this lake
And hell is all I catch
Today she met me at the door
Said I would have to choose
If I hit that fishin' hole today
She'd be packin' all her things
And she'd be gone by noon
Well I'm gonna miss her
When I get home
But right now I'm on this lakeshore
And I'm sittin' in the sun
I'm sure it'll hit me
When I walk through that door tonight
That I'm gonna miss her
Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite
6. More Brad, but this one is especially for
hughcasey and
eeknight.
"Online"
Trust me. Wait until the 3:16 mark.
No, not John 3:16. Just check it out!
2. I decided not to travel to an event today, even though there were four that I kinda wanted to go to, all within driving distance. (There may be more about that later).
So, I headed out a little after 10 a.m., went across the street to a Farmers' Market, got the papers and a coffee, then went to Saratoga for their Farmers' Market. I got some good chevre cheese, fresh carrots, goat for stew and a small lamb roast. Went to the Saratoga Comic Com. It was not that big, but it was cool. I am not a big comics guy, but I enjoyed browsing. I picked up some 33.3-sent comics. Spent $2.
Went to the Used CD store, Borders and the hot-sauce place, but didn't get anything. Lunch was Shepherd's Pie at The Parting Glass, then it was off to EBI (a package store) to pick up a couple surprises for a friend. Chatted with the guy behind the counter, who told me there was a place there in Saratoga Springs that had a great tap line. He was right. It's Called "The Local." I had a single beer -- Blue Point Hoptical Illusion -- and read my newspapers and chatted with folks. I found one possible teaching job lead (in Johnsburg) and headed out, then stopped at Barnes & Noble, hit the grocery store (needed some essentials, plus rosemary for the lamb). Skipped the other good package store and came home.
3. Stupid Red Sox. Stupid Liam.
First of all, if the Yankees are going to lose two straight, we need to win at least one. The good news: The Magic Number to eliminate the Yankees is 82.
Second, I was watching one beer's worth of last night's game at a bar (Saranac Pomegranite Wheat), and I could not for the life of me figure out why the Red Sox -- note that, Red Sox -- were wearing green uniforms. I will say they were spiffy, but they were still green. Finally, the guy next to me says, "I bet that's to honor the Celtics." Wow, I says to myself, you ain't so bright."
So I was also asking myself last night: Why is Kevin Cash catching?
It doesn't occur to me until this afternoon, when I start to call up the box score to see who caught that Tim Wakefield pitched last night. (Jason Varitek cannot catch the knuckleball that well.)
4. Oh, and I missed the boat on the female basketball player playing for Russia in the Olympics.
She's not Russian!
No Russian blood.
She plays over there, and the agreement was they would give her dual citizenship and let her play in the Olympics for them if she would sign for four more years.
She was not in the pool for the USA team, thopugh maybe she should have been.
To me, that makes sit a little more complicated.
5. I have been in a country mood, so I have been watching YouTube.
I love Brad Paisley!
"I'm gonna miss her!"
Well I love her
But I love to fish
I spend all day out on this lake
And hell is all I catch
Today she met me at the door
Said I would have to choose
If I hit that fishin' hole today
She'd be packin' all her things
And she'd be gone by noon
Well I'm gonna miss her
When I get home
But right now I'm on this lakeshore
And I'm sittin' in the sun
I'm sure it'll hit me
When I walk through that door tonight
That I'm gonna miss her
Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite
6. More Brad, but this one is especially for
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"Online"
Trust me. Wait until the 3:16 mark.
No, not John 3:16. Just check it out!