I've really learned quite a bit in the past 48 hours ( Read more... )

We're going to Detroit baby! Super Bowl bound! If I had a Primanti's sandwich right now (Pastrami or Double Egg and Cheese would be nice) all would be right in the world.

Steelers win baby! Someone said it before me (my honorary gay friend Brian), but the refs at that game should be drug out into the street and shot. We, however, emerge victorious when so few thought we would! I would also like to point out that I have been saying all week "Steelers by 3, and it's going to go down to the last minute". If you don ( Read more... )

Today I woke up and thought to myself, "I should shave my head to see what it looks like". So I did...

( My Stubbly Head )

Thank God it's over. I love Christmas Day, but the days leading up to it are tiring as all hell, and I feel like a zombie for a few days after. Anyway, lots of fun was to be had, and now my whole family is decked out in appropriate NFL gear. We will beat the crappy Lions on Sunday and be in the playoffs. Go Steelers!

( My Family in Appropriate Colors )

No, for real, I'm a butcher! Look at my meat damnit! God I love cutting up dead animals for a living. We took these pictures the other day as we geared up for the holiday rush (and the ensuing visit to the store by a bunch of people who have the last name "Wegman")

( My Meat )

Ha! I totally hijacked one of Becki's icons for my own personal gain. I'm not really sure what I've gained other then not having to be creative enough on my own to make one, but I'll take it. Woot! Besides, maybe stupid people will think I'm some hot chick now.

What ever happened to Vitamin C? You know, that chick with the really annoying graduation song from back in the late 90's? Seriously...that bitch was hot.


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So now that I have had a Live Journal for a few months, I figure I may as well start posting on the damn thing. Truth be told, I'm feeling a bit left out. I have some relatively new friends that I met through my wife, and they all have journals. Also, some of my old buddies from Pitt and elsewhere have them. Since I generally suck at keeping in ( Read more... )