So, at work, everybody realizes that everywhere else sucks way more than Bob Evans and are no longer quitting. Which is pretty cool, I suppose. Soon I won't have to work 6 days a week and won't that be exciting ( Read more... )

Finally, a day off!

Work has been crazy lately. Everyone's quitting - whether it's because of finding a new (better) job or angry over the upcoming conditions, people are jumping ship like rats on the Titanic. See, Bob Evans used to employ bussers - you know, people who come and pick up plates and dishes after you've left the restaurant. They' ( Read more... )

Okay, fine, two movie posts in a row with no substantial content but I'll get back to you when I'm able to think coherently.


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So I just saw Happy Feet, and felt it deserved a post of its own.

I had heard such good things about Happy Feet, so we rented it tonight. The more I think about this movie, the more I hate it. Happy Feet was fucking awful. It was a strange mix between a very bad Moulin Rouge! and Ferngully: The Last Rainforest. I love both of these films, but ( Read more... )

So I just got back from Alumni Weekend at Penn State, highlighted by the Blue/White game. This year, however, it was the Maroon/Orange game. Everything was focused on Virginia Tech. I suppose being away from college, you don't realize how it affected everybody. A couple of students started a facebook group saying that everyone should wear ( Read more... )

Dear Ottawa Senators:

Look, here's the deal. I don't like you, and you don't like me. But I usually do like you when you're not playing us in the playoffs, so I'm hoping that fact will go my way when I ask for this favor ( Read more... )

So I attended my first playoff game tonight. Obviously, we lost, which sucked, but I had beer in me so it was okay.

I was in section E, the very LAST row, so I couldn't see the scoreboard because of the F overhang. They had a hanging TV so you could see what was on the scoreboard, but the clock wasn't shown! So at any point in the game I had NO ( Read more... )

So, from one of my (I think) February posts about Hating Your Favorite Team...

...However, they [the Sharks] are on this year for Cheechoo's dirty hit on Mark Eaton that broke his arm and took him out of the game for a few months. He's our best defenseman, and that hurt, let me tell you. Come playoff time, when the hockey gods break Cheechoo's leg ( Read more... )

So, happy Easter to all those who celebrate it. Or tomorrow, anyway. I'll be...well, not celebrating it, but will probably go out and buy a chocolate bunny for 50% off on Monday. They do sell those cheap on Monday, right? They should ( Read more... )

Playoff tickets, they are MINE ( Read more... )