Sunday, February 3, 2008

That's quack-tastic!

So the Giants win the Super Bowl.

I'm happy. That's who I wanted to win. Didn't like the fact the Patriots were perfect, just so un-natural. Though whenever I'd play Madden I was the Patriots. The Giants winning makes the Packers loss look better. And I like the name Eli better then Tom.

Yes, yes. That old song. I like the name Eli due in part of hearing it 403932738 times in the past month. (I didn't even try to say that number out loud)

Righty tighty mighty brighty.

Um yeah. Let's see. Wanted to smack a customer upside the head today. He was bitching up a storm about the price of buns. He was a smart ass, rude son of a bitch. I don't respond to people going on and on about prices. They don't pay me enough to and honeslty I don't care if a person shops there or not. Really. If a customer thinks they are going to hit home with a cashier then they are mistaken. You want to make a point, get some one to care don't talk to me. Go talk to the service desk, it's in their job description to kiss more ass then mine.

Tralalala sing a smurfy sonnnnnng! I loved the Smurfs. Papy Smurf. Baby Smurf. If you choked a smurf what color would it turn?

Remember the TV show Dinosaurs? The puppet/real people things? I used to have a stuffed animal of the baby. Not the mama! Not the mama! whack dad dino with fry pan. Good show. I wonder if I still have that stuffed animal. I don't think so.

Anyway. Birthday is in a few days, don't go and forget now. Like I'd let that happen. This is the first birthday in a while that has had any real excitment surrounding it. Sure last year I bid farewell to my teen years and welcomed the 20's. (oh, yikes!) 19 was pretty pointless. The last birthday that was kind of cool was my 18th. Became a legal adult, bought some cigars and lotto tickets. Also was my golden birthday. This year brings the joy of magically being able to buy alcohol. It isn't like I've been deprived of it the past years. I'm just looking forward not to the drinking but to the buying. I won't have to hunt someone down if I'm in the mood for merlot. I can go off and buy it. And score! In Fort you can buy beer and malt beverages until midnight! Hellz yes beer after nine!

Ok. I'm gonna go read some. Then watch a repeat of CSI.

Have a nice week.

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