One Hundred and Sixty-Six.
That’s how many games the Yankees played for absolutely nothing. I’m sure most of you are aware, by now, that the Yankees were used, abused, and eliminated from the playoffs by the Tigers. It’s kind of sad to see all these big stars choke so badly in the clutch. Of course, having Sheffield on 1st base was a pretty retarded decision in and of itself. Way to suck, guys.
While I’m upset the Yanks lost, I’m also ticked that I no longer have anything to watch almost every night of the week. The baseball season is 180 days long with only 18 days off during that period. With that many games, there’s almost always something on TV to watch at night. I guess this leaves me more time to watch poker and dominoes on ESPN. Who decided dominoes was a sport, anyway?
Work has been ok lately, though I’m growing increasingly impatient with one or two co-workers. I won’t mention any names because I don’t know who the hell reads this blog, but damn these people are annoying. I’m sure they are both nice people, but I always find myself looking for more work during slower hours just to prevent them from talking to me. I’m sure this only contributes to the healthy work environment Best Buy is so keen to offer it’s employees (Yes, a bit of sarcasm there).
I’m really not sure what else to talk about. With the colder weather rolling in, life is coming to a depressing halt until Spring manages to find it’s way back to the northern hemisphere. Damn the cold. Damn it to the fires of hell (oh, the irony).
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