
I made a CD the other day that is one of the best compilations I have made in awhile. Making CD’s has become passé, but I still like it. The artists on this disc included Sloan, the Super Friendz, Moods for Moderns, the High Strung, the Detroit Cobras, Dave Carducci, the Raconteurs…it has a very good arrangement and I always follow the High Fidelity rules.
So the second round of the NBA Playoffs starts today. How’d I do in my first round predictions? Good question.
Prediction: Pistons in five. Real life: Pistons in five
Prediction: Cavs in seven Real life: Cavs in six (questionable officiating)
Predication: Nets in four Real life: Nets in six
Prediction: Heat in six Real life: Heat in six
Prediction: Spurs in four Real life: Spurs in six
Prediction: Mavs in four/five Real life: Mavs in four
Prediction: Clips in six Real life: Clips in five
Prediction: Suns in six/seven Real life: Suns in seven
You know how it feels when you work really hard and then there are lackluster results or nothing happens? That’s kind of how I feel about the current political situation in this country. I have complained so much and gotten so worked-up over how awful President Bush and his administration have been that I’m out of energy now and I just don’t care. He’s a douche, I can’t say anymore. Plus, since the NY Times online went to the stupid “Times Select” I haven’t kept up on the news. That happened in September and for being the news of record they sure aren’t very good at allowing everyone equal access. F**king liberal elites.
JC returns in t minus thirteen days…I guess this is the rapture…but I hope not, I hope it is just a good ole drinking bash. Maybe he can make wine out of water, or perhaps Pacifico out of water.
Word Cotton.
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