11.20.2006
Git Out The Way, Git Out The Way
The highlight of this clip (which is very brief) comes at 00:19 when the reporter gives a serious shoulder to an Ohio State fan.
My favorite part of the clip may come at the end when the studio female host says she has been to many "sports games."
(The whole clip is less than 60 seconds.)
The Top Speed Traps
Maybe Texas Should Put A Sign Up That Reads . . .
"We hate Mexicans."
First the Farmer's Branch city council decides to punish all of those in their city that hire illegal immigrants or rent them an apartment. I hope every employer that hires illegal immigrants flees the City of Farmer's Branch and thereby crippling it's economy.
And then Tyler state Rep. Leo Berman (of the Tyler, Texas Bermans, I think) introduced legislation to be considered in January that would prevent U.S.-BORN children of illegal immigrants from attending public schools or receiving any social services. Uh, hey, idiot, if your born in the U.S. you are a United States citizen.
Best Buy . . .
. . . won't be using "Merry Christmas" at Christmas.
Let the boycott, in Christian love, begin.
I'll boycott them, too, unless they are selling something I want to buy.
Now That Is Horrible
Kramer Loses It
Speed Traps
Fox 4 News will do a segment tonight on the areas "10 Worst Speed Traps."
Place your bets. I'm putting down $10 on Runaway Bay to make the list.
11.19.2006
Bad Parenting - Part 2
I don't know anything about the pic. It may be a fake gun. I have no idea. But I warn you might be get a little uneasy looking at this.
Boyd's Own . . .
NASCAR School of Parenting
Youtube clip is here. Warning: Extreme (and I mean extreme) language. But it you ever want to see why some kids never have a chance, check it out.
11.18.2006
A Moment Of Reflection
This blogging stuff is silly.
But in looking around the Internet for funny and insightful stuff, I stumbled across someone doing pretty much the same thing I do. He calls his blog "Bag Of Nothing" which is a phrase stolen from the radio station The Ticket. It simply means there's nothing exciting going on in one's life. Someone will ask me "What's going on?" and sometimes I'll reply "I got a big bag of nothing."
The name of his blog amused me enough to check in on it frequently. It was good stuff. I would steal from it left and right. He'd do the same. It was a mutual respect.
But let me change directions.
About five days ago he abruptly wrote that his mother had fallen down a set of stairs and wasn't doing well. Frankly, although we are strangers, we ended up exchanging a couple of emails over the last couple of days.
And then tonight I learn that his mother had passed away.
The Internet is a strange world. I don't know my real next door neighbor, but I know my cyber-neighbor, Keith, the creater of BagOfNothing.com. And I don't feel silly at all for shedding a few tears for his grief tonight.
At Least This Interests Me
Brush With Greatness
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