Well my friends, it's been a rough week. The Olympics are over and now I'm dead and nothing has meaning anymore. It was a quick 2 week affair that traveled the entire scale of emotion. It was passionate and intense - late nights and little sleep. We both knew there was an expiration date but... Continue Reading →
greatness
I hope everyone survived Valentine’s Day. It’s actually a scarier holiday than Halloween. No clue how a massacre turned into roses and two-tops but here we are. Let’s ALL go out to dinner and let’s ALL order flowers ALL at the same time. I stopped at the grocery store on my way home from work... Continue Reading →
Pick your Poison
I've been stomping around making trumpet noises for weeks. The two year wait is finally over. If you find yourself wondering what I'm doing in the next fortnight, it involves my television, ice sports and random bouts of shouting. The Olympics have arrived and I'm already watching curling at two in the morning! South Korea... Continue Reading →
Powerade
Call me ambitious, call me competitive. Some of my favorite moments in life revolve around sports. There's nothing quite like the glory that comes with a Grand Slam or a photo finish. I can still remember standing in a bar in Chicago watching Michael Phelps win the 100 m butterfly in Beijing by one one-hundredth... Continue Reading →