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When every team still has hope.
Well, except for the 2008 Giants. We are going to have one long, ugly year...
I'm not part of a redneck agenda - Green Day Neither is California High Speed Rail
by eugene on Thu Feb 28, 2008 at 07:15:26 PM PDT
by kate mckinnon on Thu Feb 28, 2008 at 07:17:04 PM PDT
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Not even Obama can save the Giants, unless he bats cleanup with a 1000 OPS.
by eugene on Thu Feb 28, 2008 at 07:24:29 PM PDT
They really got nothing in the Winter meetings. All the Giants fans around here have just shut up and aren't talking. Nothing much down on the farm.
Charlie Brown for Congress
by Rolfyboy6 on Thu Feb 28, 2008 at 07:34:50 PM PDT
Except quiet hopes that the A's will suck too.
by eugene on Thu Feb 28, 2008 at 08:26:31 PM PDT
I'll be okay if the same holds for the Angels and the Rangers, too.
McCain
by Bipolar Disorder Democrat on Thu Feb 28, 2008 at 09:04:25 PM PDT
I think the highlight of your season will be Dave Niehaus getting inducted into the Hall of Fame. My oh my.
by eugene on Thu Feb 28, 2008 at 11:08:41 PM PDT
The Mariners should compete this year, at least.
by Bipolar Disorder Democrat on Fri Feb 29, 2008 at 12:03:29 AM PDT
...for the dildo diary.
As it hit the rec list I thought... "Kate is not going to be happy."
If you think the terrorist fist jab is bad... you need to see his terrorist Hokey-Pokey.
by JeffLieber on Sat Mar 01, 2008 at 03:26:12 PM PDT
Well I have to admit that I didn't rec it (and hoped you wouldn't notice) but I laughed and laughed at it, all the while feeling shame that the Outside World has more ammo.
But hey, since my Epiphany I love you, so you can write whatever you want.
It's like this... kind of stroke I had. It's the second one. The first one was about 10 years ago. I used to HATE those light-up towns that people put on their mantels at Christmas. You know, the little minature villages, with lightposts and pubs, etc. Michaels Craft Store kind of crap. And I loathed Kevin Costner. I mean I LOATHED him. For no reason, that I can recall.
Then, one day in December, I was standing in the living room, and I felt this odd little "pop!" in my head. All of a sudden, I HAD TO HAVE a light-up town, I mean that minute, and I was so hot for Kevin Costner that I had to sit down. As soon as I was able to recover from the wave of lust for my previous nemesis, I got in the car and went to Michaels, and got an entire light-up town.
I never got better, I am still weak for KC. I had an MRI, actually, I was so concerned, but nothing showed up. So God Knows what happened in my head.
And the other week, after I ranted about silly diaries on the Rec list, I had a transformation while I slept, and now, I love everything you say.
I don't know what to make of it. Were you this funny when I met you?
by kate mckinnon on Sat Mar 01, 2008 at 07:00:29 PM PDT
When I met you I was still evolving from seething irony to wistful whimsy and now to self-inflicted sado-comedy. Next... who knows?
At least I know what to get you for your birthday. You got a miniature movie theater where they run Tin Cup and Waterworld in rotation?
(Nah, who am I kidding... it'd be Field of Dreams for a girl like you.)
by JeffLieber on Sat Mar 01, 2008 at 11:01:14 PM PDT
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by kate mckinnon on Sun Mar 02, 2008 at 08:22:12 AM PDT
wide narrow
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