I'm leading the chase for the fantasy NASCAR cup on Yahoo. Yep, that's right, even with my driver who dominated the whole freakin' race only to blow up with 50 laps left and finish 42nd, I'm still in the lead. Getting a little heat from my bro-in-law, but not to worry. It's a marathon, not a sprint, and my race team hasn't even broken a sweat yet. Now if I could only get my wife's team out of the cellar....just kidding babe!!
Until next time....
PS> One week and counting until my birthday. 27 years old. Doesn't seem like that could be right. The dreaded number is getting closer and closer.
PPS> No Lori, you don't have to comment every single day...just giving you a hard time. But it is quite sad that you and my wife are the only people to read this, so basically I'm just spewing a bunch of nonsense and taking up valuable bandwidth. Oh well...
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It's not about who reads it really it's all about what you say and how it makes you feel. 27 and yes catching up to the dreaded 30. Hey, the 30's only get better and better!!
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