I like watching football on TV. Especially exciting games like the playoffs (usually). But I can not stand the freakin’ bear commercials where the idiots pretend to talk to coaches, which are clipped from actual press conferences. If I didn’t already not drink their beer, I would stop. They’re that bad.
I can hear you, there in the back, whining about homework. Over the weekend, even, when there’s football to watch. Well, buck up, mister. This is an easy one, anyway. As I’ve written here many times, I love the clothes from One More Mile. In fact, in the header is a picture of me wearing […]
Tonite, apparently, it was “hide behind the fat guy” night at the pool.