Chicago in January

When it is three degrees outside, there is nothing on TV and I've had a shit week like this past one, this is how my weekend ends up....


Now what do I do on Saturday night? Hmmmmmm......

I truly am livin' the High Life.

Just in case you've never met....

...I want to introduce you to a band called The Weakerthans.

The Weakerthans....meet the three people who read my blog.

Their music is such good stuff.





My favorite song of theirs is probably "Plea From A Cat Named Virtue", but all the videos of that song on YouTube were off of someone's cell phone at a live show. They were giving me "Blair Witch" levels of motion sickness.

So give 'em a little listen. Maybe you like.

So I went to California...

...and I saw a bunch of LA...


...and I ate some good food...

...and I watched a parade....

...and there was a football game...


..and how 'bout we just leave it at that, huh?

Finis.

Why?!

..because it's my blog dammit and I love this farging song!!!!

Oh, and I've had several High Lifes.....that too.

Somebody save Boston fans from themselves

See! This is what happens when you win too often.

Jacksonville, San Diego, Indy, anyone? Somebody beat the Pats to save their own asshat fans from themselves.

Full story here.

My favorite part of the article has to be...

Thompson isn't shy about the fact that he got the idea to turn his head into a helmet while serving time in prison where he watched all of their games in past seasons.

Wicked smart indeed.