Saturdays are for Football!

Another Saturday has come and gone and the day could have gone a little better than it did for my family and friends' teams. I do have this bit of info for them though, a team usual gets stronger and much better after a loss (especially a close one to a tough south SEC team who will get two losses this year). So chin up there and for the Boomers, find a new quarterback and a new offensive scheme. That hurry up crap kills your defense, even though it's been one of the top D's in the country. Imagine if their offense would chew some clock and wear out a team rather than just try to put up numbers. Bama bounced back really well, mainly because they are starting to get healthy again. They struggled in the begging but then woke up and pounded them some nice little volunteers.

However I dont want to keep dragging along talking about this Saturday in college football (wait for my radio show!). But I'd like to move onto something that has eaten at me the past couple of Saturdays. I wake up and immediately think to myself on where I'd rather be and who I'd rather spend my Saturday with. It eats me up as usually my Saturday involves me waiting for a cue to come into work early only to be abandoned and the only one actually staying there and working while others talk outside, go for a smoke break, or even leave to go watch a son's football game. I wouldn't mind if I'd just know about it beforehand, but when I'm asleep because I was up late the night before celebrating the World Series berth for the Rangas!!! I was woken up twice and had to run to work to fix something that wasn't even broken, then get called in to work early interrupting the football game I was watching and through a rainstorm.

Just another tough day to get through and I'm glad it's over... I can't wait for next Saturday and the one after that, due to the fact that's where I want to be and who I want to spend my Saturday with (actually you could say that for any day, but if I had to pick one for now it would be Saturday). So watching the games at work isn't going to work anymore and in fact watching the games missing someone will just keep my mind racing... Good thing we can text through it though for now!!!!!

Wing Expert Out!

p.s. GO RANGAS! and muah!