Thursday, June 11, 2009

NO SHELTER FROM THE SUN

ooooch. My head is still with me, unfortunately. My neck is sore too.

It's 13:30 and already 28C. That's fucking hot. It'll reach 32C. Tomorrow will be 37C, which is just plain freaking hot. Think 97F. But today it's clear blue skies with a 9 UV index. I am fortunate to have swarthy skin. And I use sunscreen all the time. My Irish buddy Brian is already pink and it's just mid-June!

The Mets choked and lost in 11 innings to those damn Phillies. It was one they could have won. And they pitched K Rod for 2 innings, so i would think he's on the shelf for tonight. That's not good.

The Yankees look absolutely woeful in Boston. The Red Sox own them this year. That mean the Yanks will be pissed off when they return home to play Los Mets on viernes.

Everyone here is gaga over the NBA Finals because Pau Gasol (Lakers) is Spanish. I could give a rat's ass about the whole thing.

No one here knows what hockey is, let alone cares about the Stanley Cup Finals. I hate both Detroit and Pittsburg, but i hate Pittsburgh more because they eliminate the Capitals every year in the playoffs (6 of the last 7 times).

Today is a holiday for Corpus Christi, but it's the first time they are celebrating it since i've lived here. Everything changes. Nothing changes. Go figure. Just what we need here - another holiday!

Listening to: Machine Head - Deep Purple

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