Dramatic Performance…
I do not think anyone can fully comprehend my obsession with the New York Football Giants. I do not understand it and I live it.
I do not think anyone can fully comprehend my obsession with the New York Football Giants. I do not understand it and I live it.
I am composing this post from Cloud 9. The air is thin. I am having trouble breathing.
Sports is so much more fun when you are not emotionally invested.
September 30th. It may not make the history books, but in our life this date is as important as any major world event.
It’s time for NY Giants football. Sunday night, the 9 month gestation period is over and MY New York Football Giants give birth to a new season.
My patience lessons never registered and with my gene pool, it is not innate. My attempts to channel patience have gone unfulfilled.
Recently, I was chatting to our sports addicted super…we shoot sports shit all the time. That morning we talked about how despicable both the NY Giants and NY Knicks are.
I have been bombarded with emails from the Democratic Congressional Campaign Committee, begging for money to crush the Republicans in the mid-term elections.