I went out to eat. Washed clothes. Called some people. Fed the dogs. Spent some time catching up on work e-mails. Watched the last ten minutes of a crappy game. Spent a few hours here *****ing.
How bout you?
Tried a new IPA called Never Tell Me the Odds, from Duclaw Brewing Co out of Maryland. Decent, but not sure I get the raving about it.
Also we suck, have no desire to ever WIN the game, but rather constantly look for ways to have it fall in our lap. The entire staff should be packing.
I drank Rogue's 6-Hop IPA - it was pretty good.Tried a new IPA called Never Tell Me the Odds, from Duclaw Brewing Co out of Maryland. Decent, but not sure I get the raving about it.
Also we suck, have no desire to ever WIN the game, but rather constantly look for ways to have it fall in our lap. The entire staff should be packing.
My wife really likes IPAs. I don't particularly get all the hullabaloo about them. She loves Jai Alai.
Eh...
I read a dictionary. Then watched "The Notebook." Finally, I ended the night with a Hillary Clinton speech. Still, that was way more fun than watching a Butters coached footbal team.
I drank Rogue's 6-Hop IPA - it was pretty good.
I went to some scrimmage game down at the swamp where the outcome really isn't that important.
Got to see our team in their Halloween costumes.
Got to meet stephenPE and a friend of his and talk about Ox for a few hours. Despite his liberal views coach is a great guy and a great Gator. Thanks for hanging out with us for a while coach.
After a few quarters of the scrimmage me and my wife drove back to Orange Park. We were home by 11:30.