Don't talk to me...

Just don't... I can't freaking believe it - they lost - they snatched losing out of the hands of victory! THEY FREAKING LOST TO THE FREAKING BUNGLES.... have you no pride? Where was that number one flipping defense and don't give me this Troy is hurt bull chips... he's one guy - there are 11 others on the field right? are you all not paid freaking professionals? DO you have ANY idea of the foolishness this will cause? You HANDED Chad my-name-is-a-bastardized-Spanish-number weeks of press? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?

And now I sit here listening to Pittsburgh Sports Radio - and they are mirroring my emotions - thank you boys keep it angry all week and keep hammering those "professionals" on the South Side of 'da 'burgh. And it's not just the defense boys - ITS CALLED THE END ZONE -- Freaking find it already. Someone needs to sprain Jeff Reid's toe so they HAVE to get into the freaking end zone. And to the young man who dropped the pass in the end zone - go have a seat for you will soon been joining your friend learning the finer points of that fry machine.

And if the loss wasn't bad enough it's Monday - and I've got to face the staff meeting. I hate Mondays. Aunt Ing is not a happy camper. AND one more thing - how can a receiver who toes managed to stay in bounds can't manage to drag his back foot to keep the ball in bounds? Did you forget what those big white lines are for??? GRRRRRR ticked off doesn't even begin to describe these emotions...

And we have managed to get through another staff meeting, I put in my Quality hat - I'm sure ticked off a number of code jockeys but hey - life is tough rub some dirt on it and deal with it. (Can you tell I'm still cranky? Look out.) LOL

Ok I have vented I have used the word "freaking" way too many times and now the power at work just went out - and now it's back on. Fun! So meeting tonight, meeting tomorrow night then a Bubba-less weekend.. he's off to Vegas with the boys. I have only 2 rules, don't bet the house and don't do something stupid - because I will not bail your lilly white be-hind out of jail nor will I be sympathetic of a medical condition. AND if either of those two conditions come to pass - Aunt Ing will have her new bathroom, and new curtains in the bedroom - which Bubba will not see for many a month. ;-) He's been before and it's generally not a worry and its a nice quiet weekend for moi!

Off to think about lunch, and do something productive today... wring out your terrible towels, wash it with soap and water, repair the rips and we'll all move on to San Diego Sunday night. Heaven help us - oh and someone pump Troy P with drugs and get him out on the freaking field.

(Had to have one more)...




Now on a complete 180 degree turn, after the game I do my usual call to Dad, as I published previously a girl needs her dad and when you lose to the Bungles a gal needs her Dad.... and he took the wind out my bluster - last night. My poor brother, who lost his beloved Shady earlier this summer has suffered another loss. The little mutt named Bella did not have a good start in that house, but she an innocent animal who lost the car vs. puppy challenge. I don't have the emotional attachment to Bella that we all had to Shady, but still the loss of a family pet is hard to take especially one after the other. Hey - bro - take a break for a bit, concentrate on the kids for a bit, heal up and I hope to see you all soon. Take care and big hug from your big sister.... and kiss those darling nieces for me.