mildly huge.

Remember this? We lost a tough game on that October night in State College. We haven’t lost a regular-season game since. It’s going to look similar on Saturday night. The same white-out. The same misty, cool weather. We won’t be starting a quarterback who was coming off a suspension. They won’t have Michael Robinson. Things… Read More mildly huge.

rocks.

Do you understand how odd it is for me to wake up on a Sunday and think, “The Browns should probably win today’s game?” Even more strange: they then go ahead and win. Not quite as strange: the Indians appear to be in good shape in their series against Boston. After the extra-inning thing in… Read More rocks.

boo, II.

We’re exhausted. And pretty happy. Gettysburg was a great trip. My birthday was fantastic. The football was good on Saturday afternoon and got better Saturday night. And the baseball? As I found out when I woke up Sunday morning, it went OK as well. I told you about the ghost tour in Gettysburg Tuesday night.… Read More boo, II.

boo.

I could I get used to this. I’m sitting on the tiny front porch of our camping cabin just south of Gettysburg; I’m typing on the laptop — thanks to the campground’s kick-ass wifi — while The Wife is reading me snippets from her newly purchased ghost-hunter’s field guide to the battlefields that surround the… Read More boo.

whoooo!

Because we’re getting ready to leave, here are some bullets: HOLYFUCKINGSHITTHEINDIANSBEATTHEYANKEESANDGETTOPLAYTHE REDSOXFORTHEAMERICANLEAGUECHAMPIONSHIPANDTHECHANCE TOGOTOTHEWORLDSERIES. I’m not forgetting the football. I just not trying to draw attention to what Ohio State has been doing so far this season. Here’s a hint: I just watched the 2002 season highlight DVD, and noticed … many similarities. Hmmm… The Wife… Read More whoooo!