Many supposed good teams are not good & many bad teams are not that bad.....what the h___ does this mean?? It is all mixed up or the tide is turning. Thank to the Cardinals for showing me some normalcy.
Saw that one comingHelp, I'm steppin' into the twilight zone
Place is a madhouse, feels like being alone
My beacon's been moved under moon and star
Where am I to go now that I've gone too far?
So you will come to know
When the bullet hits the bone
Help, I'm steppin' into the twilight zone
Place is a madhouse, feels like being alone
My beacon's been moved under moon and star
Where am I to go now that I've gone too far?
So you will come to know
When the bullet hits the bone
just so you know, the damn song is still stuck in my headHelp, I'm steppin' into the twilight zone
Place is a madhouse, feels like being alone
My beacon's been moved under moon and star
Where am I to go now that I've gone too far?
So you will come to know
When the bullet hits the bone
I like the originalNice reference for the old guys in here like me.
Great song.
Need to up the quality of the food. Not all Bectons out thereThe draft system of pro football is doing just what it was intended to do; level the playing field so that teams with smaller fan bases -- and thus fewer fannies in the seats and revenue from advertising and allure for rookie players [and ... and ... ] would still be able to compete as something other than perennial doormats. This, coupled with the eventual ageing out of even the very best players -- the Bradys, Rodgers and Gronks, leads to the present situation in which, on any given Sunday . . . [you know the rest.]
It also makes for many exciting games. With more evenly matched teams, blowouts are less common. Though I haven't explored this, I wouldn't be at all surprised for the stadium food concessions to be experiencing great sales because the fans are staying later in the games.
And so it goes.
Regards, stay safe 'n well.
Need to up the quality of the food. Not all Bectons out there
I tailgate or did for years but each year I would buy at least one dog ......the roll that came with it was so bad I would not feed it to ducks. sad for a 10.00 hotdogHi, butterscotch.
I can't speak to that. In my life I've attended one pro baseball game and one pro basketball game. I didn't buy food at either one.
Regards, stay safe 'n well.
Go, Gang Green!
What were the two games thanksHi, butterscotch.
I can't speak to that. In my life I've attended one pro baseball game and one pro basketball game. I didn't buy food at either one.
Regards, stay safe 'n well.
Go, Gang Green!
What were the two games thanks
Love hearing this....same to you and yoursHi, butterscotch.
Wow! That really resulted in a Memory Lane marathon hike for this old geezer. One was a Giants baseball game 72-4 years ago. It was remarkable because of a call on a ball hit to deep right field which might or might not have been fair. [Yup. I know I'm playing games with the word 'fair'.] The other was a basketball game in Rochester, NY in, I believe, 1954. I was stationed at Sampson AFB in the Finger Lakes area of New York. I do not remember the teams. We had 'nosebleed' seats.
As to hot dogs, we love 'em, but at home. The best are those we order from Omaha! Omaha!. [More word play. Cut an old guy some slack, please.]
Regards, and best to you and yours.