Big City Living

 Now that the move is over. Moving from a smaller town to the big city. I realize how much more busier everyone is. Traffic stinks don't miss that. Everyone is in a hurry to get no where. Heck, a regular commute to work takes 45 minutes. when on any normal day in a small town it would only take 10-15 minutes. Yep, that's right Big City Living. Any slow day at the grocery store, is like the most busiest day, in a small town. On the days it is busy in the city, well I just stay home. Everyone has some where to go, but, they don't know exactly where that is. I think they just get in their cars and start driving and then decide where to go. This is called a traffic jam. With the soccer moms at large and car poolers in the express lane, it seems it is just another day for these people. For me it is just another form a stress. Waiting to get in a lane I have wanted to for the last 6 minutes, with my unnoticeable turn signal. Every time it seems you want to switch lanes the person next to you speeds up and stays next to you. So then you speed and then so does he and next thing you know it's the Daytona 500 going down the interstate. Oh well what can I say, bump draft into the wall and I take the checkered flag woooo hooooo! Rubbings racing. Until next, peace, love, and god bless our troops over seas.

PLAYOFFS round 2

Yeah baby!! It is almost time for the title games this weekend. Attention, attention, calling all fans. It's going to be quite the 2 games this weekend in the NFC and AFC. 4 Teams left and the winners' get the chance to represent their respected conferences in the Game of the Century. Foam fingers waving. Wig wearing, fan yelling, stadium stomping atmosphere. Played to the end of every whistle. Helmets colliding, pads rubbing, players talking trash. All fans agreeing with refs call against the opposing team and disagreeing when it's not. That's right get ready. Pull out the chips, dips, veggie tray and beverages to consume, because next to Thanksgiving, the playoffs and The Super Bowl are  2 events people eat the most at. Dress up the kids in your favorite mascots uniform, repaint the dog with another teams color, invite your neighbors over and have them root for the opposing team so you have someone to make fun of.(LOL) Just joking. No really, scream at the top your lungs and participate in every scoring play. Showing off your best Touch down dance. Heck even though the refs can't hear you, give them a piece of your mind, help them make the right call! Yes folks it's going to be most exciting and we all have a role to play. So go out there make your team proud. Yell it loud, "WE NUMBER 1!" Yeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh, were going to the Super Bowl. LOL. Until next time, peace, love, and god bless our troops.

Cry Me a River

I title this blog Cry Me a River, because I seen it during the broncos' game. Deep in the stands, a single fan holding a sign. In praise, I agreed. What a game it was. The Broncos shutting down the chargers to 0 until late in the game. Watching Rivers, the opposing teams quarterback, getting man handled by the broncos' defense. With the broncos' defense taking care of business and the offense doing what it does best. The Mile High magic of the fans with the noise levels out of the norm, the stadium shook, the football gods appreciating the game in perfection as the home team took it to the house and advance to the conference title. Next week is going be intense as Denver hosts the New England Patriots. Stay tuned and watch the magic happen as Manning and the broncos fight for the right to represent the AFC in the Super Bowl. I know I will be on the edge of my seat. So help root on the team of the century as they move forward. Until next time peace, love, god bless our troops over seas and GO BRONCOS!!!!!!!!!