Before I get started just wanted to give a shot out to all the normal people out there that work 12 months a year. WUD UP. I have only 11 days left of work until the end of August. I know, how horrible. These 11 days can not go by fast enough. Elementary school children, at this time of year, yikes. I am in the process of taking their Field Day away. Already got 3. 2 first graders and 1 fifth grader. There will be more, this I promise you. One of the first graders chose to hit a girl for getting the health question wrong. For this, mean Mr. Baugher snached his Field Day. He apparently was not happy due to the screaming and fake tears that followed. In October I would have felt bad about it. In May, tough shit. Pardon me but I care zero percent right now... I think the 5th grader got it taken away for looking at me or something like that. I don't care.
Let's talk baseball. I have refused to attend practice due to the fact that only 2 people show up EVERY TIME. Who needs practice when your 35 games under 500 anyway? I was told that if I could not be there last Monday, the other guys mother would run practice... This made me smile, cry and also become very angry. I just do not understand apparently. ANYTHING. I have one more game. Perhaps I can rally the troops and we can have a moment like this...
It will probally be like this...
whatever... one game left.
I just bought the new Lonely Island CD and it has made this part of the year easier. If you don't know what I am talking about, your missing out... I think. It is hilarious. This is just a little taste of the CD that might not come out of the truck for a year.
Till next time
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