Watching Sports Center with Berman and gang, I discovered in my naivety, that the coach of the Redskins has arrived at the conclusions I’ve drawn – and before myself.
I also discovered that there is a three year (seasons) of a learning curve that goes on in the NFL. Which is a good thing. Not my discovery, that it is there for the players. I got to thinking which player/coaches combinations I used as mental gates for drawing conclusions of this nature and discovered that the wide receiver cum QB for the Steelers and Cower was one; along with Vic and his coach; and a few more – I even threw in Obama/Reid-Pelosi for good measure.
I got to thinking I was being xenophobic for a while, so I threw out all the racists thought and selected only bad white QB’s and got lost dredging up the coaches. I gave up and will have to standby gut decisions.
Going back to my missing mail. I received a receipt from the Treasurer yesterday. That means those checks that disappeared actually returned to the mail system and made their destination. How and why, I haven’t discovered, other than to mess with my head. That’s a good thing. It means if they, the ubiquitous they, did it once they’ll do it twice.
A weekend of discovery.
I found that I didn’t know who won the NASCAR Championship. After tasting that thought for some time I fluffed it off. I didn’t care, I didn’t want to know. That’s a thing, whether good or bad, I haven’t discovered.
But there has been a thing bugging me. There has. What’s this thing about a hoodie with a five month waiting to buy list?
Now that bugged me, so I concentrated on that during breakfast and found that it is a “designer” hoodie and tailored suit Gentleman’s Quarterly. The designer, or more properly one of the designers was a computer engineer. Yeah. Me too. I stopped there and thought about that for a while.
One of the things I’ve not had to discover; love the weather today. Cool/warm. Lots of moisture, gray sky’s and damp ground. Not gloomy by any means.
Football starts soon. Gone.
From the reaches,