I think of myself as a pretty tolerable person. It takes a lot for me to get honestly pissed off. I can let a lot of things slide, I can not get worked up when I should probably be angry. I think it's the seven plus years of retail working for me. I've learned how to deal with angry people. Rude people. Mean people. Difficult situations. Awkward situations. You name it, I've probably dealt with it. In doing so I've learned it doesn't pay to be honestly angry most the time. Sure I might get momentarily angry or say I'm angry but when really, it's not all that bad. Not really real anger. But like most people I've got a few triggers that are pretty much guaranteed to piss me off to some extent.
One is the use of compass directions when it isn't necessary. Example of an approved use of compass directions: "After the turn onto I-94, continue north for 27 miles." Unapproved example: "We always get box elder bugs in the fall on the southwest side of the house. " It's the back of the house. Hey-Zeus! Who are you trying to impress with your directions?
Another thing that will piss me off are surprises. I hate (most) surprises. I do. Some are OK. Some are tolerable. I think the thing I hate most about surprises are when people dangle bits of information in front of you and are all smug about it like "oooh well something is going to happen that you're going to like but I can't say what." I'm feeling pissed off just thinking about it. I don't like being caught off guard.
Some work related things that piss me off are: 1. micro-managing, 2. Being left out of the loop 3. Screwing with me and/or my schedule.
Let's examine micro-managing for a bit. Hey Mr/Ms Manager. I get that you're in charge and that, in theory, you know what's best. But here's a little tip. You don't, OK? You really do not know what is best all the time. I do my job 40 hours a week. I've been doing it for a while. I understand it better in many ways because of that and to come in and tell me to do little things differently are not OK. I generally know what is going on better then you do. I generally know what my workers need better then you do. For you to come up to me and tell me things that really aren't useful or to try to be in my business more then necessary is not OK. I understand line management. I understand what'll get them moving, what will slow them down. While all you seem to look at is the bottom line and customer satisfaction, I like to look at employee satisfaction because I know a pissed off, unhappy or under appreciative employee is not going to help with sales or customers.
Now being left out of the loop...I think it probably ties in with the whole I don't like surprises thing. If you know something that will help me do my job and fail to give me that information then congratulations you've just pissed me off. If a cashier calls in at 9 a.m. for their 3 p.m. shift and you don't tell me until 3:30 after I've already called the them wondering where the f they are, pissed off. Seriously? How can you not tell a person something like that? Don't look me in the eyes because you'll be poked with the daggers coming out of them.
Screwing with me and/or my schedule could probably be rolled into being left out of the loop since it generally it is because I've been left out I get screwed with but for today it will be it's own category since today I have been screwed with along with my schedule and it has, without a doubt, pissed me off. It's my day off today. I was asked on Saturday if I'd come in for a few hours to cover a short shift. I agreed to it yesterday morning. So a call a half hour before I was supposed to be at work by the manager saying "oh I'm sorry I forgot to tell you yesterday (YESTERDAY!) that some stuff has changed and we don't need you to come in today" has probably done me some health damage since the fury I felt in that moment most likely shred some capillaries. It's a good thing I couldn't find my phone in time to answer because if I had talked to said Manager I'd probably would have been a bit mad. And tomorrow if Manager tries to talk to me about it I can't guarantee I'll be 100 percent pleasant. And I certainly intend to tattle to someone of less rank but still. I will tattle to make me feel better.
Alright. I think I feel better.
And wow have I been whiney that last few posts.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Cheese Please
Ah. Another Cheese Days has came and went. Curds consumed, beer drunk. Long ass parade sat through. All in all a successful event.
It was Addisyn's first Cheese Days. Well, second in a way. She was being cooked during the last one. Us two hung out Saturday morning while the rest of the fam-damly went golfing. I took her down to the square early to just walk around and see what all was there. Unfortunately and stupidly I forgot my money so I could not take advantage of the short cheese curd line. The crowd was pretty thin so I let her out of the stroller for a bit by the stage and she went to town dancing to the yodeling. She's such a silly little girl. She loves to dance and she's got some of the cutest moves you'll ever see. Describing them won't do justice but there's this one where she'll stick one arm out to the side, palm up and spin in a circle. It's such a ballet move. I think the look on her face while she does it is priceless as well, like she's really into it.
After that we wandered around some more then headed back 'cause it was nap time. After her nap and lunch we went back down and holy cats was the square packed. She wasn't too happy that I wouldn't let her out to dance again. On the way back to the house she kept going "Weeeeee! Weeeeee!" or saying "Daddy? Daddy? Daddy?"
That chick is getting smart. Which I know babies are a lot smarter then we give them credit for and I know I've said that before but to see it is kind of cool. I was holding her and talking with some other people and she just started to say "I...I..." so I look at her and she's pointing to her eye. For no good reason she just decided to point it out. So then I asked her where my eyes were and she poked one then proceeded to try to pry it open. Then to see if she was quick on her feet I asked where her ears were. She got it no prob. Then to the nose, then back to the eyes. She doesn't know mouth yet but when we were saying it and pointing it out she was giving us her look that says "ok...ok...wait...wait...I'm thinking...I'm thinking. Got it!" She gives you the same look when you do something new and soon enough she'll do it or say whatever you were trying to get her to say.
She was also really into saying "I got it!" We were playing with a ball when it started on Saturday. I took it from her and said "I got it!" then hid it. So she gave me her little thinking look, found the ball and yelled "I GOT IT!" So I snatched it back, hid it again and she found it and yelled "I got it!" again. Then later I think I asked her where her cup or something was that she had so she held it up and said "I got it!"
She's also into cleaning and picking up. I handed her a baby wipe and pointed at a table so she went and wiped it up. She found some of her shoes on the floor so she picked them up, went to the closet and put them where they belonged. Hopefully she keeps that up! This helpful stage could be quite the benefit for me. I can get her to do stuff! I tried to get her to put my shoes on my feet for me and she sure tried her hardest but couldn't quite get it. We'll work on that. She also likes to walk on her knees. She'll go three feet, face plant, get back up, go another three feet, face plant again. It's funny.
Ok ok ok. Enough about Addisyn already.
The rest of Cheese Days was great. Beer tent adventures Saturday night with huge beer bottles being used as weapons. The parade that lasts oh, about 2 hours too long for me. I did make out like a bandit with loot though. Win! And I saw all the musts. The cows. The New Glarus Fire Department old school ladder company. The giant wheel man. The Racing Sausages. I was surprised there were no politicians like usual.
And I think that rounds out Cheese Days quite nicely. Which means this post is done.
Chow mein fools!
It was Addisyn's first Cheese Days. Well, second in a way. She was being cooked during the last one. Us two hung out Saturday morning while the rest of the fam-damly went golfing. I took her down to the square early to just walk around and see what all was there. Unfortunately and stupidly I forgot my money so I could not take advantage of the short cheese curd line. The crowd was pretty thin so I let her out of the stroller for a bit by the stage and she went to town dancing to the yodeling. She's such a silly little girl. She loves to dance and she's got some of the cutest moves you'll ever see. Describing them won't do justice but there's this one where she'll stick one arm out to the side, palm up and spin in a circle. It's such a ballet move. I think the look on her face while she does it is priceless as well, like she's really into it.
After that we wandered around some more then headed back 'cause it was nap time. After her nap and lunch we went back down and holy cats was the square packed. She wasn't too happy that I wouldn't let her out to dance again. On the way back to the house she kept going "Weeeeee! Weeeeee!" or saying "Daddy? Daddy? Daddy?"
That chick is getting smart. Which I know babies are a lot smarter then we give them credit for and I know I've said that before but to see it is kind of cool. I was holding her and talking with some other people and she just started to say "I...I..." so I look at her and she's pointing to her eye. For no good reason she just decided to point it out. So then I asked her where my eyes were and she poked one then proceeded to try to pry it open. Then to see if she was quick on her feet I asked where her ears were. She got it no prob. Then to the nose, then back to the eyes. She doesn't know mouth yet but when we were saying it and pointing it out she was giving us her look that says "ok...ok...wait...wait...I'm thinking...I'm thinking. Got it!" She gives you the same look when you do something new and soon enough she'll do it or say whatever you were trying to get her to say.
She was also really into saying "I got it!" We were playing with a ball when it started on Saturday. I took it from her and said "I got it!" then hid it. So she gave me her little thinking look, found the ball and yelled "I GOT IT!" So I snatched it back, hid it again and she found it and yelled "I got it!" again. Then later I think I asked her where her cup or something was that she had so she held it up and said "I got it!"
She's also into cleaning and picking up. I handed her a baby wipe and pointed at a table so she went and wiped it up. She found some of her shoes on the floor so she picked them up, went to the closet and put them where they belonged. Hopefully she keeps that up! This helpful stage could be quite the benefit for me. I can get her to do stuff! I tried to get her to put my shoes on my feet for me and she sure tried her hardest but couldn't quite get it. We'll work on that. She also likes to walk on her knees. She'll go three feet, face plant, get back up, go another three feet, face plant again. It's funny.
Ok ok ok. Enough about Addisyn already.
The rest of Cheese Days was great. Beer tent adventures Saturday night with huge beer bottles being used as weapons. The parade that lasts oh, about 2 hours too long for me. I did make out like a bandit with loot though. Win! And I saw all the musts. The cows. The New Glarus Fire Department old school ladder company. The giant wheel man. The Racing Sausages. I was surprised there were no politicians like usual.
And I think that rounds out Cheese Days quite nicely. Which means this post is done.
Chow mein fools!
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Proper Ventilation needed
My apologies but a vent/rant post is needed. It's a shame my sparse posting is going to be picked up with a bitchfest but here it is.
< rant>
There's a reason I'm quite, that I don't comment on situations. It's because nobody is going to like what I have to say. I suppose that's not necessarily true, sometimes I do have something to add. But in most situations (I don't know why I'm calling them situations. Just roll with it, alright) that seem to come up all the time, my responses might not be the most well received mostly because it is one response.
Who gives a fuck?
In all honesty, is getting that pissed off and worked up really necessary? No.
That's my general attitude. I don't give a fuck. I do, but I don't. You know what I mean? I mean I care to a point but I'm not going to get worked up in a lather over it. It's not worth the effort. It really isn't. And is it really necessary? I don't think so. Maybe because I don't view the situations in the same way. I just....I don't care! I really don't. Give me a good reason to then I will but I think things are being blown way out of proportion. It's personal preferences getting in the way. Not everyone can be like each other. Not everyone is going to make you 100 percent happy. That's life. Get your head out of your ass, stop acting like an ass and put your money where you're fraking mouth is. Christ.
And that's why I don't say anything.
Another thing I hate to hear people say? I don't know where I went wrong with you/him/her/them/it.
Oh my god. Get over yourself! Honestly. Quit with the flipping pity party for one. You know what? Not everything is a reflection of you, alright? Geez. That's the great thing about humans, we're able to think for ourselves.
I really can't stand when people say that. It drives me so freaking nuts. It really does.
<\rant>
Ok. I think that covers it. I did get distracted by a delicious fresh cookie ice cream sandwich so something might have been lost in the rant.
Random fact: Black and Mild cigars are quite wonderful.
You're welcome for that tid bit of information.
Another fact? If I don't start getting some answers at work, they are going to get a taste of my temper. And that can be a bit ugly.
Oh hey! That was something else I was going to rant about...
Riddle me this? Why can everyone else be in a bad mood, pissy or bitchy and it seems just fine and dandy but when I act the same way, hold the phone. That is just blasphemy! Whatever. I guess at least I'm able to recognize.
Ok. That's all I got. The Brewers are starting to suck so I'm losing focus on everything.
Chow mien!
< rant>
There's a reason I'm quite, that I don't comment on situations. It's because nobody is going to like what I have to say. I suppose that's not necessarily true, sometimes I do have something to add. But in most situations (I don't know why I'm calling them situations. Just roll with it, alright) that seem to come up all the time, my responses might not be the most well received mostly because it is one response.
Who gives a fuck?
In all honesty, is getting that pissed off and worked up really necessary? No.
That's my general attitude. I don't give a fuck. I do, but I don't. You know what I mean? I mean I care to a point but I'm not going to get worked up in a lather over it. It's not worth the effort. It really isn't. And is it really necessary? I don't think so. Maybe because I don't view the situations in the same way. I just....I don't care! I really don't. Give me a good reason to then I will but I think things are being blown way out of proportion. It's personal preferences getting in the way. Not everyone can be like each other. Not everyone is going to make you 100 percent happy. That's life. Get your head out of your ass, stop acting like an ass and put your money where you're fraking mouth is. Christ.
And that's why I don't say anything.
Another thing I hate to hear people say? I don't know where I went wrong with you/him/her/them/it.
Oh my god. Get over yourself! Honestly. Quit with the flipping pity party for one. You know what? Not everything is a reflection of you, alright? Geez. That's the great thing about humans, we're able to think for ourselves.
I really can't stand when people say that. It drives me so freaking nuts. It really does.
<\rant>
Ok. I think that covers it. I did get distracted by a delicious fresh cookie ice cream sandwich so something might have been lost in the rant.
Random fact: Black and Mild cigars are quite wonderful.
You're welcome for that tid bit of information.
Another fact? If I don't start getting some answers at work, they are going to get a taste of my temper. And that can be a bit ugly.
Oh hey! That was something else I was going to rant about...
Riddle me this? Why can everyone else be in a bad mood, pissy or bitchy and it seems just fine and dandy but when I act the same way, hold the phone. That is just blasphemy! Whatever. I guess at least I'm able to recognize.
Ok. That's all I got. The Brewers are starting to suck so I'm losing focus on everything.
Chow mien!
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
You're the only Ten I See
Hey, hey, hey!
So what's happenin' cap'n?
I just got back from Nashville as some of you might now. (I love how I write like I've got an audience when I really don't) It was a pretty bomb diggity trip. And that just made me feel like a middle schooler again.
It was a quick trip but it was jam packed with fun things. On Friday B and I went to the Country Music Hall of Fame and Museum, on a duck tour of Nashville and to the Hermitage which is the house and tomb of Andrew Jackson.
The HOF and Museum was one of those things were if we hadn't done the pass thing where we got cheap tickets I wouldn't have spent $20 to see it. The man at the Music City Tours place said it'd take us three hours to get through it. It took us almost one. We aren't really country music buffs. We looked at everything or almost everything. We just didn't sit there and read everything. I stopped and read the stuff that peaked my interest if it had to do with Dolly or Wynonna or Garth or Johnny or anyone else I knew but other then that, why do I want to look at someone's guitar who I never heard of?
The Duck tour was pretty interesting at times. We learned some fun facts, got to see first hand how bad the flooding was in May when it went out on the Cumberland.
The Hermitage was also pretty interesting. We got those sweet audio devices and they had two series you could listen to the adult or the kids. Naturally we listened to the kid series.. It had just the right amount of information and it was given in a fun way. I listened to one adult one and it was a snooze fest. Also the 20 minute video in the museum part was narrated by Martin Sheen. A fake president narrating the life of a real president. Score!
Then of course there was the baseball! We went to the Sounds' games on Friday and Saturday, sat behind the dugout on both nights and got our stalk on. We also got to do an on-field promotion! We did the bungee battle! I don't have any pictures of it but I did find video of other people doing it from the Sounds' facebook page.
We also did go out on Broadway one night. Kind of a sketchy street. Well, 2nd Avenue anyway.
It was a good trip except for the part where the cat acquired a taste for my blood. That thing drew some every single day we were there! He even scratched my face the butthead.
Here's just a taste of the trip for ya:
Did I mention that it was hot down there?
Hooooly cats was it warm! I know it was warm here too at the same time but I can't recall the last time it was over 100 for more then a day. On Friday night it was still 100 degrees at first pitch which was at 6:30. Woooweee!
So what's happenin' cap'n?
I just got back from Nashville as some of you might now. (I love how I write like I've got an audience when I really don't) It was a pretty bomb diggity trip. And that just made me feel like a middle schooler again.
It was a quick trip but it was jam packed with fun things. On Friday B and I went to the Country Music Hall of Fame and Museum, on a duck tour of Nashville and to the Hermitage which is the house and tomb of Andrew Jackson.
The HOF and Museum was one of those things were if we hadn't done the pass thing where we got cheap tickets I wouldn't have spent $20 to see it. The man at the Music City Tours place said it'd take us three hours to get through it. It took us almost one. We aren't really country music buffs. We looked at everything or almost everything. We just didn't sit there and read everything. I stopped and read the stuff that peaked my interest if it had to do with Dolly or Wynonna or Garth or Johnny or anyone else I knew but other then that, why do I want to look at someone's guitar who I never heard of?
The Duck tour was pretty interesting at times. We learned some fun facts, got to see first hand how bad the flooding was in May when it went out on the Cumberland.
The Hermitage was also pretty interesting. We got those sweet audio devices and they had two series you could listen to the adult or the kids. Naturally we listened to the kid series.. It had just the right amount of information and it was given in a fun way. I listened to one adult one and it was a snooze fest. Also the 20 minute video in the museum part was narrated by Martin Sheen. A fake president narrating the life of a real president. Score!
Then of course there was the baseball! We went to the Sounds' games on Friday and Saturday, sat behind the dugout on both nights and got our stalk on. We also got to do an on-field promotion! We did the bungee battle! I don't have any pictures of it but I did find video of other people doing it from the Sounds' facebook page.
We also did go out on Broadway one night. Kind of a sketchy street. Well, 2nd Avenue anyway.
It was a good trip except for the part where the cat acquired a taste for my blood. That thing drew some every single day we were there! He even scratched my face the butthead.
Here's just a taste of the trip for ya:
Hooooly cats was it warm! I know it was warm here too at the same time but I can't recall the last time it was over 100 for more then a day. On Friday night it was still 100 degrees at first pitch which was at 6:30. Woooweee!
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Lame
Man. I haven't blogged in forever! That's super lame of me.
Or perhaps it has something to do with my super lame life. I know, I know. I'm really dramatic. It just fit.
But for realies nothing of excitement or note hasn't happened since I last blogged. Seen a couple of Brewers games which OH! The O-for streak is done! I've seen two, TWO! Brewers victories! They both were walk off wins so that was exciting. And at another game I got to sit in the fancy schmancy pants Air Tran Landing section. It was pretty badass sitting basically on the right field warning track. The all you could eat buffet and all you could drink soda made it even more badass. The two complimentary beers made it the most badass of all. Now I just need to land myself some suite tickets. ...You might be able to call it sweet suite tickets. Haha!
Ok that was lame.
Let's see. What else have I done?
Finished the entire Twilight series. I refuse to call it a saga though. I read Twilight over a year ago and started New Moon over the 4th of July and finished that, Eclipse and Breaking Dawn by last Sunday. I'm still undecided on if I actually like them. There are good qualities and then there are some things that just drive me nuts. (Team Jacob, if you were curious)
And, uh, yeah. That sums up my month. Throw in some quality Addisyn time and a whole lot of working time and that rounds July out quite nicely. Oh and a few tornado warnings. Yeah, there were some of those. Well only one that required actual basement action. Although all we really did was turn the TV on, take our computers down and then went out and danced in the rain while drinking beer trying to spot the potential twister. We're safe!
Maybe August will be more exciting. I do have a road trip planned after all.
Or perhaps it has something to do with my super lame life. I know, I know. I'm really dramatic. It just fit.
But for realies nothing of excitement or note hasn't happened since I last blogged. Seen a couple of Brewers games which OH! The O-for streak is done! I've seen two, TWO! Brewers victories! They both were walk off wins so that was exciting. And at another game I got to sit in the fancy schmancy pants Air Tran Landing section. It was pretty badass sitting basically on the right field warning track. The all you could eat buffet and all you could drink soda made it even more badass. The two complimentary beers made it the most badass of all. Now I just need to land myself some suite tickets. ...You might be able to call it sweet suite tickets. Haha!
Ok that was lame.
Let's see. What else have I done?
Finished the entire Twilight series. I refuse to call it a saga though. I read Twilight over a year ago and started New Moon over the 4th of July and finished that, Eclipse and Breaking Dawn by last Sunday. I'm still undecided on if I actually like them. There are good qualities and then there are some things that just drive me nuts. (Team Jacob, if you were curious)
And, uh, yeah. That sums up my month. Throw in some quality Addisyn time and a whole lot of working time and that rounds July out quite nicely. Oh and a few tornado warnings. Yeah, there were some of those. Well only one that required actual basement action. Although all we really did was turn the TV on, take our computers down and then went out and danced in the rain while drinking beer trying to spot the potential twister. We're safe!
Maybe August will be more exciting. I do have a road trip planned after all.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
The Day Has Come
Its finally happened.
Hell must have froze over in the last hour and a half because I am rooting against the Brewers.
Ok, ok. So rooting against might be a bit much. But I'm not cheering for them. Maybe I am internally but out loud? Oh no. They are dead to me. This would only happen under certain, unique circumstances and amazingly enough the stars have aligned. It would only happen when they are facing the Giants. Check. It would be even more likely to happen when Tim Lincecum is pitching. Double Check. It would come if they were sucking. Triple Check.
So here I sit feeling like I'm committing treason and oh my god. The Giants just hit a grand slam. I....I can't get excited over that! Love affair or not come on Brewers! I want Lincecum to do good and he has. But in my mind he'd pitch seven strong, then the Brewers would nail the relief pitchers for runs to win.
I guess I'm a guilty cheater. I want the Giants to make me feel good since the Brewers haven't been able to but I can't get that excited feeling I get when the Brewers start to kick ass.
Still. While I'll be disappointed in a Brewers loss it'll be softened some by a Giants victory. I am quite happy though that both my favs are squaring up against each other and I don't mean the teams. Craigy is playing! I'd like to see a nice switch off of success between Lincecum and Counsell. One AB Counsell gets a hit or walk, the next AB Lincecum strikes him out. See, I think under normal circumstances I would want Counsell to do good in all this at bats. I still haven't forgave him for his two run blunder last night that cost the Brewers the game. It's tough love. That's all there is to it.
Holy balls! The half inning has FINALLY ended. 11-1 San Francisco in the 4th. Wow.
What the heck Zimbrick? What's with the slow, almost seductive sounding jingle now? I hope that's only a one time deal.
Woohoo! Craigy is batting right now. (I'm typing really, really slow tonight. I'm distracted by this terrible game) Annnnnd he flew out to second. Great. Still on the shit list Mister.
I should just stop now.
Hell must have froze over in the last hour and a half because I am rooting against the Brewers.
Ok, ok. So rooting against might be a bit much. But I'm not cheering for them. Maybe I am internally but out loud? Oh no. They are dead to me. This would only happen under certain, unique circumstances and amazingly enough the stars have aligned. It would only happen when they are facing the Giants. Check. It would be even more likely to happen when Tim Lincecum is pitching. Double Check. It would come if they were sucking. Triple Check.
So here I sit feeling like I'm committing treason and oh my god. The Giants just hit a grand slam. I....I can't get excited over that! Love affair or not come on Brewers! I want Lincecum to do good and he has. But in my mind he'd pitch seven strong, then the Brewers would nail the relief pitchers for runs to win.
I guess I'm a guilty cheater. I want the Giants to make me feel good since the Brewers haven't been able to but I can't get that excited feeling I get when the Brewers start to kick ass.
Still. While I'll be disappointed in a Brewers loss it'll be softened some by a Giants victory. I am quite happy though that both my favs are squaring up against each other and I don't mean the teams. Craigy is playing! I'd like to see a nice switch off of success between Lincecum and Counsell. One AB Counsell gets a hit or walk, the next AB Lincecum strikes him out. See, I think under normal circumstances I would want Counsell to do good in all this at bats. I still haven't forgave him for his two run blunder last night that cost the Brewers the game. It's tough love. That's all there is to it.
Holy balls! The half inning has FINALLY ended. 11-1 San Francisco in the 4th. Wow.
What the heck Zimbrick? What's with the slow, almost seductive sounding jingle now? I hope that's only a one time deal.
Woohoo! Craigy is batting right now. (I'm typing really, really slow tonight. I'm distracted by this terrible game) Annnnnd he flew out to second. Great. Still on the shit list Mister.
I should just stop now.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
I will follow you
I have to admit when I first joined twitter I didn't know what to expect. I thought I'd lose interest in it pretty quick since it lacks some of the nice qualities facebook has mainly it isn't quite as stalkerific as fbook.
But it grew on me, I found some fun people to follow and also some people I actually know.
And then about a month ago I found the mother load. The fake Brewers. And they are by far the best follows ever.
There's Ken Macha, Craig Counsell, Todd Coffey, Jeff Suppan-but who cares about him anymore, John Axford's mustache, Rick Peterson, Doug Melvin and a few more.
I don't follow them all but I follow a few. They are hilarious. They are vulgar. They are mean to each other. It is awesome! The people who come up with the shit that they say are geniuses. They really are. It isn't brilliant things they're saying by any means. It's just some really good stuff. You just have to check it out for yourself to fully understand it.
In other news, holy severe weather the other day Batman! We were sandwiched between all the tornado warnings. It was pretty cool. Too bad my storm chasing crew couldn't get together and we have yet to build our Dorothy which we're calling Dorthy because apparently none of us can spell. It was our chance and we missed it. Sad.
omg. It is painful to watch Drew Olson as the sideline reporter for FS Wisconsin. Aye. Just stop sir before you hurt yourself.
The on field instructionals are always better when they play the Twins. The Twins broadcasters and the Brewers broadcasters give each other crap. That being said they need some new material. How many times are pick off moves going to be the topic?
Ok. Well this post is quite unfocused and all over the place so I'm just going to stop.
Nos Vemos!
But it grew on me, I found some fun people to follow and also some people I actually know.
And then about a month ago I found the mother load. The fake Brewers. And they are by far the best follows ever.
There's Ken Macha, Craig Counsell, Todd Coffey, Jeff Suppan-but who cares about him anymore, John Axford's mustache, Rick Peterson, Doug Melvin and a few more.
I don't follow them all but I follow a few. They are hilarious. They are vulgar. They are mean to each other. It is awesome! The people who come up with the shit that they say are geniuses. They really are. It isn't brilliant things they're saying by any means. It's just some really good stuff. You just have to check it out for yourself to fully understand it.
In other news, holy severe weather the other day Batman! We were sandwiched between all the tornado warnings. It was pretty cool. Too bad my storm chasing crew couldn't get together and we have yet to build our Dorothy which we're calling Dorthy because apparently none of us can spell. It was our chance and we missed it. Sad.
omg. It is painful to watch Drew Olson as the sideline reporter for FS Wisconsin. Aye. Just stop sir before you hurt yourself.
The on field instructionals are always better when they play the Twins. The Twins broadcasters and the Brewers broadcasters give each other crap. That being said they need some new material. How many times are pick off moves going to be the topic?
Ok. Well this post is quite unfocused and all over the place so I'm just going to stop.
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