This Blog Is Barren

I have been a bad blogger. I have neglected the peeps in the kingdom with my omnipresent tweeting. I bad.

Now that that is out of my system...

I'm waiting for the Mets to do something. Chris Young is not what I was hoping for.

Cold today. Like Alaska cold.

I was told by my MD that I may be immortal. Time will tell.

Walking Dead is on in exactly 48 minutes (as I type.

My 7th grade basketball team is getting ready to come to your town and lay a can of ass whoopin' on ya.

I have had three (3) paranormal experiences in the last six (6) weeks. No kidding.

The Mets are annoying me.

Cruised down to Maryland with OSSS (Oldest Son of SoulSlam) for a weekend of hitting at Baseball Factory. It was cool.

I am constantly amazed that I can still find songs for my iTunes.

I could use a new pair of headphones.

I am a fan of LeBron James. Deal.

I'm changing brands. Of what? NOYB.

I was in St. Louis a couple of weeks ago. One night. Walked around Busch Stadium.

It took a long time, but I discovered I have no "secret shame" movie.

All Saints

All Saint's Day. Yes!