“Bladder Spasms” would be a better name for a baseball team than the one the powers that be chose for the new Amarillo team. They pretended the name was chosen by a public vote, but then made sure the vote count was never published because they had already chosen the horrid name and just had the vote to make it look like the public was involved. I like baseball and will go to the games, but I won’t buy any gear and will either root just for “Amarillo” or maybe the visiting team.
This is one of those cases where I debated how “animal-ly” I wanted the animals to be. Should Phydeaux or Goldie think about getting fixed? What about just a vasectomy?
I guess it wouldn’t taste bad. There are places that make a big deal of serving chicken and waffles together. I was just thinking how awful things taste if you’re not expecting what you got.
I can’t believe how thin and cheap big screen TVs are getting. I keep thinking about a new one when I go to the store, but the 42 incher I have now works just fine. Why am I telling you this?!?!
