Longest Game Ever

We won 20-10. We had 25 hits. And it still feels like we lost.

The game only lasted three hours but man did it seem longer.

We'll probably hit a shit ton of traffic on the way home too.  Which means ... I probably won't be able to ball out back.  My plan is to start playing hoops early in the morning, like 6:45am, for like 30-45 minutes.  It'll be a good workout I think. Playing solo and chasing the rebounds around. Sounds good to me.

I may peruse the internerd a little to get some ideas on how to maximize the cardio workout by drilling by myself.

I'd bring Nathan with me but I'm not sure he'd enjoy being tied to the fence.

Anyway, we're not on the parkway yet but I can only imagine what a disaster it'll be.

I want dinner but am not sure what I want. I hope Lindsay ate already because I probably won't be home til 8:30.  Son of a bitch.

This damn bus driver is gross, he's been hocking loogies for like the past 15 minutes. Lucky me gets to sit behind him the entire way.

FUCK!!! Traffic on the shitty LIE is moving at a snails pace. F this ride. Oops, right over into the Jay-Z (HOV) lane. It's moving for now but I think there's traffic because of the sun setting.

My head hurts. Gonna have to cut this short, sorry.  Enjoy the rest of the day.

I'm on a Bus; Random Thoughts

I'm on a Bus
It feels like I'm experiencing deja vu all over again as we head out to NY Tech on Long Island for a 3:30pm game today.

We just crossed over the beautiful Throgs Neck Bridge and are officially in Queens.  What a drive.

Random Thoughts
I saw a lady earlier smoking on a cancer stick while walking her baby. Seems like a good idea no? Oh wait, not at all.

I brought my sunblock, yes! Score one for Mr. Forgetful over here. The sun is out in full force, so to prevent my ears from frying I'll break out the SPF30.

Ginger Ale and Sierra Mist are my two favorite carbonated beverages. (& Boylan's Birch Beer).

Shots are awful (except the Patron shots we stopped off for after our wedding ceremony).

I read UsWeekly - so what. It's right on the line of material that's interesting and easy to read (for a slow reader like myself).

People who drive with their blinker on for more than 2 miles should get a ticket. There should be a number you can call and have them busted.

Almost at the field, so I'll bid you farewell.

Nolan, Nathan, & Lindsay are enjoying this glorious day without me. I'll see them later (after I pick up PB and English Muffins for Lindsay).