Wednesday, August 29, 2007
MOTA-VISION.
This is about how I felt last night when Mota got on the mound. I am stealing it because the crabby sign is getting old and I have no time to find something more suitable - when, in fact, this picture says EVERYTHING I could possibly have to say.
The person under the great shirt from the VOTE FOR MR. MET campaign is of course darling Will from Smear The Queer, who I coerced into attending Zoe’s blogger’s night out (and I stole it from her photo album, too.)
I know everyone is going to the theater tonight, but we couldn’t be bothered. Tonight we are going to a minor league game in Staten Island so I can try out MY NEW CAMERA! I want to try the lenses out now, while I can still exchange them, and so I learn how to use the damn thing on a game that does not count.
This means, of course, that OP will do a fantastic job tonight, because I am not watching. Feh.
It’s been a little bit of an insane week, so I apologize for the dearth in entries.
Oy, oy, oy. Tough loss. One of the toughest all year. Keep shirt on head. Feel free to post a pic any time!
I WILL SAY—my Vote for Mr. Met t-shirt was all the rage, and Mr. Met himself loved it and went out of his way to hug me and take a pic with me. I PLOTZED.
So thanks for facilitating, my dearest :)