Thursday, March 31, 2022

The Restorative Effects Of Sleep

I'm sure I conked off around 7 last/Wednesday evening.  Woke up just now ... 3:49 a.m., maybe a bit earlier?  Even if I'm a little off on the numbers, I know I put in more than eight hours of sleep.  I don't remember the last time I did that.  I doubt I did that the four months my parents were away.

The weather has a lot to do with that.  March can yo-yo between spring and winter, but there was snow and sleet yesterday, and it was gloomy all day, so I think my body just threw in the towel on staying up in the evening.  Also, I woke up a bit early yesterday to take advantage of overtime at work, so my body may have been straining to stay awake.

My folks?  Being around my folks can be exhausting.  But I've got to be honest: Are they so insufferable that my body responds by going to sleep?  No.  I can't be petty like that.  They're a pain in the ass at times, but I was tired because I'm tired.

OT for work is available again this morning.  I'm up, so I might as well go.  I just hope I can stay up a little more now this evening.  Tomorrow/Friday I'm going to The Women's Final Four at Target Center -- no rest after work, just going, eating and watching.  Can't fall asleep at 7 then.

Wednesday, March 30, 2022

People At Work Are Fucking Sucking Again

I threw it there because it wasn't my position.  Sure, I could do the work.  But I think you're telling me to do the work because you don't want to do the work even though you're in that position.  That position I'm not in.  So why the fuck are you telling me to do the work?  Man, just when I thought I could get along with you. ...

And then that bitch is back.  I cannot say that she is abusive, I'm afraid, but she sure as shit is dismissive, and her fucking tone pisses not just me but a lot of other people off.  (She had an extended absence and one of her substitutes was bad-mouthing the piss out of her.  I believe she's not the only one who feels that way.)   At work yesterday I had the temerity to talk back to her and she did the clapping thing where she puts her hand together on.  Every.  Word.  To.  Get.  The.  Last.  Word.  Oh, fuck her annoying ass.  And just as I was beginning to not hate it back there.  Do I have to do this every goddamn week?

God, the people at work are fucking sucking again.

Tuesday, March 29, 2022

Getting Stalked Isn't My Main Worry Anymore

Nothing like hearing that your aunt and cousin have to move from their apartment of more than four decades, and then being warned to learn the business your parents have thrown on your lap -- have I told you I was told this bullshit from My Fucking Father on a car ride last night? -- to make you stop worrying that some money-grubbing, bucktoothed whore knows your license plate and will find out where you live.

It always seems as if the problems that plague me pile on top of one another.  If I have a crisis that I think will ruin my life, no, there quickly will be another one that makes me forget about the first one.

Tell you all about it soon.  Maybe.  I think.  I'll see if there are more problems later today that I'll need to blog post about.

Monday, March 28, 2022

OK, I have calmed down a bit.  She hasn't commented on any of my Facebook posts (good thing I blocked her), I haven't heard of her talking shit about me from any of my stripper girlfriends (thank Buddha), and she hasn't driven by the house (yet).  Things can still change -- she has my license plate, after all -- but maybe I just had to endure the initial panic I placed on myself before realizing things are going to be OK.

So, I think I can talk about other things now ... how about that Oscars slap, y'all?

Sunday, March 27, 2022

After it happened last night, I was so afraid to be outed that, honestly, I had an idea about wandering into ongoing traffic and ending it all.

Right now, as I type this, I'm still thinking she could out me.  All the criminal texts. ...  I want to go out and enjoy the day, but I'm scared as hell she'll find me.  So should I just stay cooped up inside, in my house ... where she could still find me anyway?  I fear a knock on the door from her, or her druggie boyfriend.

I calmed down a bit after walking, which I needed.  But I still sent out a bunch of messages, casting about for safety, for approval.  I regret some of them now.  There is one who is a lawyer, for example.  But, just to cover my ass -- again, who knows how she'll get to me -- I think I'll disclose some things to him.  Oh yeah, I should talk to my therapist, too.

Maybe I should have just went up, told her she misrepresented herself, gave her money, then told her never to talk to me ever again.  She's been a pest for a long time, and this way would have told her not to contact me anymore.  But if she wanted money -- well, that would have been a small price to pay in order to get her to leave me alone for good.

Shouldn't have deleted her texts, either.  I regret that now, too.  But she was threatening me!  That's my go-to defense mechanism, and now I have no way to offer proof of my side.  Meanwhile, she has all the texts I sent her.  She has my license plate, too, and I'm scared to death she'll find me.  Bitch is fucking crazy.

Maybe not giving her money is better.  If I did, she'd just ask for more ... or else she'll tell on me.  Maybe that's why I need to admit the truth.  Truth will set you free, you know?  That's what I told myself last night.  And even though I came to the quick realization I was fucked no matter what I did, I stopped having the idea I should run into the street to escape it all, either.

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I'm being vague about this, I know.  Let's just say that my, uh, hobby has blown up in my face.

Saturday, March 26, 2022

2022 March Madness Anti-Picks, Round 4

Record, Round 3: 5-7
Overall Record: 18-23-1
Total Outlay, Round 3: $1,500.00
Total Intake, Round 3: $1,898.55
Total Gain, Round 3: $398.55
Overall Winnings: $1,055.13

For the past several years now, if I am making money, I am doing so despite making more bad bets than good.  Such is the case for 2022.  Duke getting inspired in taking out tough Texas Tech Thursday, then Iowa St. disappearing in the Second Half and thus getting wiped out by Miami (Fla.) Friday, was the one bet that destroyed each of my three three-leg parlays.  And yet both of my Moneyline wagers came through.  Houston got me back some money.  St. Peter's, God bless them, got me back a shit-ton of money.  And that is a major reason why I am up more than a grand despite being under .500 in bets.

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Not too many bets left I can make, of course.  Slingshot does not think the two Giant Killer situations will yield a good chance for the underdog(s) to win.  And I don't see Austin Mock's, uh, betting mock-ups anywhere.  So I'm betting on guile and instinct:

1) Houston -2 1/2 (and remember that the Cougars are the 5-Seed and the foe, Villanova, is the 2-Seed.  Houston has looked like the most impressive, and scariest, team in the bracket, and while the Wildcats have been poised throughout their run, this feels as though Houston's gonna maul them) $100

2) St. Peter's +8 1/2 (I'm not going to concur with others and say that the Peacocks' run is The Greatest Underdog Run In Recorded Sport.  At least not yet.  Five 11-Seeds have reached the Final Four; they do that and they'll get serious consideration.  The lowest seed to win it all was Villanova '85, defeating Georgetown in that historic title Game as an 8-Seed.  The 'Cocks do that, then ... well, there's Leicester City winning the English Premier League that Year, but it'll be one of the five greatest underdog stories ever.  But I am rooting like hell for them.  Can they hang, or even beat, North Carolina?  Sure.  I have thoughts of Davidson and Steph Curry hanging with Kansas in that Regional Final, you know?) $100

3) Both parlayed together, for $50.

Good luck!

The Weekly Minnesota Sports Survey

Positive Numbers: Whitecaps (Re-Entry!).  Last/Friday night, the 'Caps began the Isobel Cup Playoffs -- all of which is being played in Tampa -- by upsetting the Metropolitan Riveters, 4-1.  Good, thorough domination, and because they beat a team with a better record and the Gopher men's hockey team didn't, I'll put them ahead of them and atop the survey.

They now play tomorrow/Sunday afternoon vs. top-seeded Connecticut.  Good luck with that.

Oh, by the way, I have to get this off my chest: The websites for the Wild, Timberwolves, Whitecaps and The Premier Hockey Federation all suck.  They are terrible when it comes to the user experience (UX).  The Wild's calendar page crashes my browser.  The goddamn Timberwolves' schedule is too touchy; I inadvertently caress my hand across a word and it's loading video highlights or something.  And it's obvious that the 'Caps and The PHF have no money because there's no one there to give a shit about the website UX or even giving any information.  For example, this is the PHF's Isobel Cup Playoff bracket.  For fuck's sake, do better!!!

#0: Gopher men's hockey (Last Week: 0).  It looks like this program has gotten good enough to be relevant in the local market again.  But I have some anxieties over these young men.  First of all, back on Saturday night, in front of the first packed crowd at Mariucci Arena in possibly a Decade, the home icers repaid that fan love by losing the Big Ten Championship Final to Michigan, 4-3.  They still haven't won a B1G tournament, and they were washed back down to a 2-Seed to play in Worcester, Massachusetts and have in a First Round foe local school UMass, the defending champs.  Add to that Bob Motzko's reputation of being a regular season hero but a tournament zero, and I predicted that the Goofers would be one-and-done.

And they were just about done, trailing the Minutemen by 2-0 and then by 3-1.  But by God, the U. came back to tie it up and then win it in Overtime thanks to Ben Meyers, the Hobey Baker Finalist (and Toronto Maple Leaf draftee) who has become the Most Valuable Player on this team.  The Defensive corps was supposed to be the backbone of this group, but it was the Offense that bailed them out last/Friday night.

At least the U. has played to seed in the tourney, so this club deserves to peep its head above negative numbers.  Everything after this point will be a nominal upset, but an upset nonetheless.  Tomorrow/Sunday they face Western Michigan, my pick to win it all.  Beat the Broncos and they'll be back in the Frozen Four for the first time since 2014.

(A correction: Writing about the Gopher men's hockey team reminds me that I need to apologize for my errors in writing about the Gopher women's hockey team here.  I got the Years that program last played in the national championship Game and won the national championship Game all wrong.  They last played in it in 2019 and last won it in 2016.  I regret the errors.  I don't regret saying that this program sucks right now.)

#-1: United FC (Last Week: -1).  Went the second home Match of the Year and the first one in which I was actually able to stay through the whole thing.  Second time I also didn't sit in my actual season-ticket seat; the rest of the row was occupied by a group of people, and the section over -- the whole section -- was empty.  So I sat there.  And I watched Luis Amarilla deposit a Goal off a lucky deflection as the Loons fended off San Jose, 1-0.  I miss "Wonderwall."  I miss MNUFC fans.

Off for the International Break.  Return to host Seattle April 2.

#-2: Wild (Last Week: -2).  I should note here that, unless I memory-holed something, this past Week or so has been the most dynamic Week in the history of Minnesota professional sports when it comes to roster transactions.  Not only did the Wild, Vikings and Twins make a flurry of moves, but the notable names all three organizations have acquired practically obliterate the notion that no star player wants to play here.  That it happened just about all at once probably is unprecedented about these parts.  So what and how I feel about each team's transactions in the context of its current and future success in winning championships will weigh into each of their rankings.

Of the three, I am most heartened by the Wild's moves, even though I'm not completely buying some people's feelings that they're now a Stanley Cup contender.  The big move is the one to acquire Marc-Andre Fleury, the future Hall Of Famer who won a couple Cups in Pittsburgh and backstopped Las Vegas to almost skipping the line and unfairly winning a Cup in that franchise's inaugural season.  (That they were allowed to load up on such awesome talent right out of the gate is a giant fuck you to the generations-long idea that all other expansions teams need to "pay their dues."  Many people thought this squad's goaltending is the main thing holding it back, and trading for a playoff warrior who knows what the postseason grind is like -- and is a well-respected locker room presence, especially according to former teammate and current Wild General Manager Bill Guerin -- is a case study in how you trade to fill a weakness.

But will he?  The guy, nicknamed "Flower," won the Vezina Trophy last Year.  But his numbers have plummeted this season ... and yet the fluidity of hockey gives a ready-made excuse that those numbers suck because the team he was traded from, The Chicago Blackhawks, have a shitty Defense in front of him.  Not too long ago, he got pulled from between the pipes after getting shelled from ... Minnesota.  On the other hand, he's also old.  You can go back and forth.  Suffice it to say, this ain't the slam-dunk Wild bobos make it out to be.  Jury's also out on the other three players brought in: Nicolas Deslauriers is a Left Wing and an obvious rental; Tyson Jost is yet another worn Center the Mild hope plays above the mean in the postseason; and Jacob Middleton was brought in to shore up a Defensive corps that has shown to be depthless and leaky.

And remember the cap hell this organization is in now and about to go under.  The ghosts of Zach Parise and Ryan Suter will bite the next two seasons when the bulk of the dead money from the buyouts of the remaining portion of their contracts come due as part of the squad's salary cap.  Like I said before, they basically have this Year to make a run at a cup because for at least two and possibly the next three Years, the franchise will be selling pieces left and right to get under that cap.

The news from on the ice is unequivocally good.  They had a just-about-perfect screening Week, defeating Chicago, blanking Las Vegas, and outlasting Vancouver in Overtime to stretch their winning streak to four and get back into second place in the Central.  Their long homestand ends this Week with tilts versus Columbus, The Bastard Quebec Nordiques, Philadelphia and Pittsburgh.

#-3: Timberwolves (Last Week: Positive Numbers).  Last Week and this Week the opponents are tougher, and it was reflected in the team's 2-2 Week.

They started off beating the Antetokounmpo-less Bucks at home by 19; I believe their first road Game was a victory over Milwaukee, so that gives the T-Wolves the sweep!  However, they were clipped at the end at Dallas and then fell apart in the Fourth Quarter and blew a lead at Target Center against Phoenix.  They finished off the screening Week by blitzing the Mavericks at home by 21.  Unfortunately, this choppy Week has pushed Minnesota back into seventh in the West, trailing Denver by a half-Game for the chance to rise out of the Play-In mire.

This Week will be a relative breather, although neither contest will be easy: Tomorrow/Sunday at red-hot Boston, who are blowing teams out like Minnesota but they're winning more often, and then Wednesday in Toronto, who mirror the Wolves as they are seventh in the East.

#-4: Vikings (Re-Entry!).  Most of the guys the Vikes have signed are people I have never heard of.  But their last signing I have heard of: It's Za'Darius Smith, the Linebacker who once terrorized opponents as a member of the Green Bay Packers.  Apparently Smith was injured for much of last Year so the Pack let him go.  Well, shit, I'd take him; I don't think this is like The Twins Way, where that franchise does nothing but pick up broke-down turds for cheap and praying that they'll turn back into the gems they were too cheap to acquire then.  I think football players can bounce back from a season lost to injury.  It's a surprise, then, to see the Packers let Smith go so easily.  It truly is the dawning of The Age Of Za'Darius.

But should they be really making a run at the Super Bowl this Year?  I'm all for rebuilding, and when you bring in a new Head Coach and General Manager, why the hell not blow it all up?  Instead, this organization, new guys included, seems confident they can run it back with an overpaid Quarterback, an Offensive Line that still needs constant tending to, and a Defense that has been overwhelmed the past two seasons.  Now, to counteract that, they have massaged contracts, most notably extending Kirk Cousins (at least on paper) to free up my salary money this upcoming Year.  But agreeing to pay Danielle Hunter $18.5 million instead of trading or cutting him seems, to me, to be a mistake.  I just said that players like Za'Darius Smith can bounce back from a season lost to injury.  But Hunter has basically lost two.  That's not a bug, that's a feature, and I think the prudent thing to do is to cut him loose and find at least two other cheaper and healthier alternatives on the D for the money he'll make this upcoming season.  Instead, the Vikes treated Hunter like the Twins treated Byron Buxton.  And like with the Twinks, I fear that the ViQueens are headed to the morass of mediocrity again.

#-5: Twins (Re-Entry!).  I will say I like that the Twins have made moves and thus belying their reputation of doing nothing but sign players who have been injured the past couple Years and trying to lowball the ones they drafted.  But I think I can note that I like the unfamiliarity of these franchise wheeling and dealing while not quite understanding what in the hell they're wheeling and dealing for.

First, a couple Months ago, the Twinks acquired Infielder Isiah Kiner-Falefa and a reliever from The Bastard Washington Senators v.2.0 in exchange for Catcher Mitch Garver, aka "Garvsauce."  Derek Falvey and Thad Levine praised Kiner-Falefa up and down, saying he would be the club's Second Baseman of the future.  The next Day, the next goddamn Day, they flipped IKF to The Bastard Baltimore Orioles for Infielder Gio Urshela and Catcher Gary Sanchez.  Now why the fuck would the Twinks do that?  Because, apparently, the Yanks agreed to take Josh Donaldson and, more importantly to Minnesota, Josh Donaldson's contract.  (Catcher Ben Rortvedt was also traded to The Bronx.)  Now I liked Donaldson, but if he was too often injured in the, what, two seasons he played up here, I apologize and will lump him in with Danielle Hunter and Byron Buxton.  Still, unloading what was up till now The Biggest Free-Agent Contract In Squad History would seem to be something the skinflint Pohlads would want to do.  Whatever total contract Donaldson signed with the Twins, The Athletic's Aaron Gleeman estimates that the team only paid out a total of about $30 million.

So don't be fooled by the organization signing Carlos Correa Tuesday to the new Biggest Free-Agent Contract In Squad History.  Sure, it's a big splash.  Sure, I like the out-of-nowhere aspect to this bit.  And he fills Shortstop, a huge need for this ballclub.  But he doesn't sign here if the team wasn't able to offload Donaldson.  Moreover, there are opt-out clauses after this and next season.  And I can totally see him being offloaded himself before the Trade Deadline this season.  Sonny Gray is good, but he had his peak several Years ago, and now he'll be the ace Pitcher in our rotation.  There is no guarantee that this team is going to be any good.  So I can envision a scenario where the Twinks are bobbing around .500 but are, like, five Games behind the White Sox, and Falvey & Co. are told to see Correa to one of the big boy clubs in Major League Baseball, and they'll say, "Hey!  We've got to build for the future!"  I can totally see that.  So any thoughts that the Minnesota Twinks have become big spenders are only harbored by people who'll secretly known they've been suckered when the Trade Deadline comes, whenever the hell it is.

Oh yeah, one other aspect to the Correa signing no one mentions: Is anyone bothered by the fact that this team signed one of the main figures in the sign-stealing scandal when he was with Houston?  He apologized, but that doesn't take back that he cheated.  So are we going to just open up our arms to a former member of the Asterisks/Trashstros whose World Series victory was aided by him listening to trash can bangs?  Apparently so.  Apparently I'm the only one with morals and a memory around here.

#-6: Gopher baseball (Last Week: -4).  Oof.  Losses Saturday and Sunday meant the Goofers got swept at Creighton.  At least there's the Summit League, and last/Friday night, the U. crushed the Leathernecks, 11-4.  They finish up the last non-conference series of the Year this weekend at U. S. Bank Stadium, then begin conference play Friday for a three-Game series at Rutgers.

#-7: Gopher softball (Last Week: -3).  After a twelve-Day break, the softballers resumed play at Rutgers yesterday/Friday afternoon ... and lost, 9-2.  To Rutgers?  Wow, this team just doesn't have it this Year, do they?  Finish up in Piscataway, then open up Cowles Stadium for a three-Game set against Illinois beginning April Fools' Day.

#-Infinity: Gopher women's basketball (Re-Entry!).  Lost Sunday to South Dakota St. in the Second Round of The Women's Not Invited Tournament.  I am putting this club back on the WMNSS because I had no idea they were good enough to even be invited to The Women's Not Invited Tournament.  But they were.  And they beat their First Round opponent, Green Bay, in Green Bay Thursday, by eight.  But they have been eliminated.  And that is that.

Friday, March 25, 2022

My Parents Coming Home May Be Good For My Health

I was physically a hurting unit for the past few weeks.  I ached everywhere -- hip, knees, legs, shoulders, neck, ass, everywhere.  My heart has also been beating out of my chest.  I have sort-of felt faint, too.

But since my parents came home last night ... well, I won't say I'm completely free of all those aches and pains, but I have felt relief, a sense that a weight has been taken off my shoulders.  Right now (and I certainly reserve the right to change my mind), the house is a little less big and imposing now that there are two other souls occupying it.  I don't feel burdened when it comes to eating or finding food -- not like I I had trouble finding or eating food, but I had dinner at 4:30 yesterday afternoon and I felt nothing but comfort, partially because it was made by someone else.

Now I will concede that the reason I now feel a burden lifted off my shoulders now that my parents are home is because that burden was put on me by me due to stress over anticipating my parents coming home.  But -- and again I will take this back if circumstances change -- it feels good for them to be home.  It really does.  And so the aches and pains lessen, and my heart now feels slightly more contained in my chest.

Thursday, March 24, 2022

2022 March Madness Anti-Picks, Round 3

Record, Round 2: 4-4
Overall Record: 13-16-1
Total Outlay, Round 2: $750.00
Total Intake, Round 2: $477.26
Total Loss, Round 2: $272.74
Total Winnings: $656.58

If you go by the chronology, I had a bad start but turned it around in the end with four hits.  However, my two bets on Richmond (along with a parlay) really hurt me; Providence looked to be a vulnerable high seed, but turns out the Friars are where they should be.  And that is why I finished in the red for Round 2.

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There are only two matchups that would be eligible to be analyzed by The Athletic's Slingshot: Houston vs. Michigan and Purdue vs. Saint Peter's.  The model gives neither David a 33-4% chance of winning, which is my threshold to seriously consider an upset.  But I'll do it anyway.  Also, I'm laying out more fake money for this round because The Athletic's Austin Mock has come out with his model for how all eight Games are going to go and compares each to the odds in Las Vegas in order to find efficiencies.  Unlike the last round, where Mock inexplicably did not model Sunday's contests, I see in his article him breaking down all the Sweet Sixteen showdowns, so I can fake bet on tilts tonight/Thursday night and tomorrow/Friday night.

1) Arkansas +9 1/2 (Mock's model has the Razorbacks losing to Gonzaga by only 7 1/2 Points) $100

2) Texas Tech -1 (It'll be stunning to finally see Duke Head Coach Mike Krzyzewski end his career on the sidelines.  But his blue chippers have not come completely together, and the Blue Devils are facing a Red Raider buzzsaw.  Gotta think TTU comes out on top here, and I don't know if they'll even break a sweat while doing it) $100

3) Houston +1 1/2 (Some advanced metrics rate the Cougars as the second-best team in The Big Dance, second only to Gonzaga.  And Mock believes that the Cougars should in fact beat Arizona.  So I will Best Bet this ...) $200

4) Houston M/L +107 (... and then bet on the Cougs Straight Up) $100

5) Saint Peter's +12 1/2  (Mock thinks they are too down in the spread by almost three Points.  However, even though Slingshot doesn't give the Peacocks a chance to surprise Purdue, that team has already surprised Kentucky and Murray St.  And I still believe that the Boilermakers have a shit Defense; if Saint Peter's figures out how to just score, they'll definitely win the Game.  So I will Best Bet this ...) $200

6) Saint Peter's M/L +637 (... and also wager on the 'Cocks SU) $100

7) Kansas -7 1/2 (Mock has the Jayhawks beating Providence by just more than nine Points) $100

8) Iowa St. +2 1/2 (Mock says this is a tossup; in such a case, you have to bet on the underdog in Vegas, right?  In fact, I'll Best Bet this ...) $200

9) Iowa St. M/L +120 (... and then have the Cyclones defeat Miami [Fla.] Straight Up) $100

10) Nine picks that self-sort into three distinct categories ... why not throw up three parlays featuring each of the above nine bets once?  1), 2) and 7), for $100.

11) Then 3), 5) and 8), also for $100.

12) Finally, parlay 4), 6) and 9) together, also for $100.

Good luck!

Wednesday, March 23, 2022

My Four Months Of Freedom Are Now Over

So, what have I accomplished while my parents were gone?

Did I lose weight?  I ate a lot at Hai Hai last/Tuesday night, so probably not.

Did I get around to going through my papers?  No, and like I said, I only added to the stuff I have had to cram into my storage space.

Did I bag my Entertainment Weeklys?  Yes, I did, although it was only the ones I got since my parents last left for Las Vegas, and I was only able to do so Monday night and after work last/Tuesday afternoon.

Did I start my cocktailing hobby?  Hell yes!  I did that a lot because it was fun!

So, overall, my time while they were away wasn't productive.  But I sure made myself happy, no matter the consequences that have come or will come afterward.

Tuesday, March 22, 2022

I went to Cub last/Monday night to see if I could get myself some chili.  Wanted to do that after, and in spite of, getting a massage close by; I mean, would you eat chili after getting a massage?  That would, like, undo everything you got from the massage, you know?

Well, there was no chili.  And yet, instead of just walking out of Cub, I saw two forlorn pieces of fried chicken that were the last ones in this tray.  They were begging to be eaten, I swear.  So I picked up a box and picked them both, a leg and a breast, as well as a wing from near the adjacent tray which somehow spilled onto the counter.

Later, I decided to go to Caffetto.  I wanted to catch up on writing down my expenses while drinking black tea, which seems like the perfect drink after getting a massage.  But when I got there, there was a sign on the door saying it was closing at 8 for a private party.  Got there around 8:30.  Dammit, I wasted a trip ... well, I sorta did.  I thought it was a good idea then to go to Target to buy some creamer and a salad for tomorrow; the latter was to have an excuse to use the rest of the leftover shredded cheese which is still in a pouch.  Oh, and then I pumped up the driver's side rear tire to its proper pressure, though not the passenger's side rear because ... actually, it's a long story which might make for a good blog post.  Still, if I hadn't decided to go to Caffetto and subsequently not done all these other things, I would have been quite alright.  Especially the hot dog, which was an impulse buy.

Yeah, the chicken, too.  And the chili that wasn't there would have been an impulse buy as well, for that matter.  Not getting the chili nor the tea didn't encourage me to stay on the straight and narrow, honor the good feeling that massage gave me, and not undermine all the masseuse's hard work (and she was really good).  But frankly, I don't care because my parents are coming home in a couple days and I'm not sure if the house is all picked up yet.  So go out or stay home, best laid plans done or ruined, who cares, they're coming home and I'm upset.

Monday, March 21, 2022

Where I Become A Hypochondriac

It was over the weekend where I looked at my News app on my phone and saw the headline blurb from some publication that said something like, "hip pain is an overlooked sign that you have heart trouble."  I have been having bad left hip pain for some time now.  Thought it was just a knot; that's why I brought ******a over to massage it (and, well, to be naked in front of her).  Also, you know, my left eye twitches from time to time.  Are both of those signs that my heart is, gulp, failing me?  Maybe I should look into that.

Sunday, March 20, 2022

Too Much

So as part of my grand plan of making the house look as spic-and-span as possible, yesterday I moved some of my stuff back into my storage unit.  Things have accumulated, of course -- mail, brochures, stuff I want to read, all of which I couldn't get to and/or I couldn't part with -- and I failed to go through and/or get rid of stuff I could get rid of, so more stuff is going back in than came out.

So I get to my unit and open the door ... and there is this mountain of stuff.  It's already taller than me.  And with the stuff I'm adding, I am very close to the level at which, even with the footstool I bought for this task, I cannot reach for the things at the top.  It is too much.  I was able to cram everything I had brought with me into the storage locker, but remember that this was only part of the stuff I'm taking back into storage.  Will all of my stuff finally fit in there?  More importantly, what am I going to do about all this crap in my locker?  Will I get around to finally dealing with it?  Or will I just shovel into my storage unit more papers I only say I will get around to?  Because this is just going to keep piling up.

My heart sank when I saw the pile o' crap.  Because this means I'll have to knuckle down and seriously do so trash-dumping.  And ... to be honest with myself, this anxiety will probably go away in the morning.  If I can't see it's a problem, I don't worry about it.  I'm not saying this is a good thing.

Saturday, March 19, 2022

2022 March Madness Anti-Picks, Round 2

Record: 9-12-1
Total Outlay, Round 1: $2,700.00
Total Intake, Round 1: $3,629.32
Total Winnings: $929.32

I was so wrong on so many picks, I wonder if I'm calculating the winnings right.  But I'm going to trust my ability to do basic math and say that on the strength of my huge bet on Michigan, I have raced out to a big lead when it comes to money.  Oh, and I was very lucky on bet 19), a three-legged parlay.  While I said that Virginia Tech was one of the big underdogs that should spring the upset, I said instead to parlay the Davidson picks.  Good thing; the Hokies laid a huge egg against a vulnerable Texas squad.  But Davidson managed to lose only by one to Michigan St.  I crashed out on the Moneyline parlay in 20), but because the Wildcats pushed +1, that busted my three-legger into a two-legger of Michigan -1 and Iowa St. +4, both of which hit.  I won almost $800 on that one, if the parlay calculator is right.  But I would have been golden if Virginia Tech hit.  Loyola-Chicago, too.  Both lost, so that hurts my Anti-Picks, as well as my real-life bracket.  Had the Hokies in the Final Four -- I know, I know -- and the Ramblers in the Regional Final vs. Arizona.

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Now that the real, pure frenzy is over and we get only eight Games today and tomorrow, I'm going to pare down my picks.  I am going to use two things I see in The Athletic and one I don't: The Slingshot model predicting the fortunes of underdogs against higher-seeded teams; reporter Austin Mock's analysis; and, because neither has anything for Sunday's Games as of press time (thanks for that), my own gut instinct.  Melding those three together gives me these picks:

1) Tennessee -6 $100

2) Richmond +2 1/2 $200

3) Richmond M/L +127 $100

4) St. Peter's +8 1/2 $50

5) Memphis +10 $50

6) Houston -4 1/2 $100

7) Iowa St. +3 $50

8) Uh ... parlay 1), 2) and 4) together, for $100.

Good luck!

The Weekly Minnesota Sports Survey

I don't know if I've ever done this before.  But because I am so goddamn overwhelmed with cleaning all my shit outta here before my parents come home, plus fearing that I have stuff I need to do that'll prevent me from doing that, along with all of the things I really want to do, and also the Anti-Picks that I don't think I can do until daybreak, I really don't want to take the time to do a long, thorough WMNSS.  Sorry, guys and gals, I just don't have the bandwidth.  I probably will make a pithy comment for each entry, but mostly it's going to be a name-rank-serial number type of survey.

Positive Numbers: Timberwolves (Last Week: -1).  They might not be gaining ground to get to sixth in the West and might be stuck doing the Play-In, but after beating the Heat, the Spurs (behind 60 from Karl-Anthony Towns, 32 of which was scored in the Third Quarter), and The Bastard Minneapolis Lakers, have no doubt that these guys are for real.  This Week: Home to Milwaukee, in Dallas, then hosting Phoenix and said Mavericks.

#0: Gopher men's hockey (Re-Entry!).  Their birth in the NCAA Tournament was assured even before they beat Penn St. 3-2 on Saturday.  But with that Win, they have earned the right to host the Big Ten Hockey Tournament Final tonight/Saturday night versus Michigan.  They'll get their first B1G tourney title if they win tonight ... and possibly secure the fourth and last #1 Seed in the Ice Dance.

#-1: United FC (Last Week: -3).  We have a Luis Amarilla sighting ... and none too soon, as his header was the only score in a crucial 1-0 win at the New York Red Bulls.  Three Matches, five Points, and a road Win?  I'll take that.  Host San Jose tonight/Saturday night; I fully expect to be there.

#-2: Wild (Last Week: -4).  I think Russo said that they've slipped into a Wild Card spot for the first time all season?  I don't know; I see them listed in third in the Central (albeit by tiebreaker over Nashville) after getting humiliated at home by Nashville (on Mikko Koivu's retirement ceremony, and it always seems to happen that the home team having a celebration like this will lose that Game) and beating Boston.  With the high school tournaments done, they continue their lengthy homestand with tilts against Chicago, Las Vegas, and Vancouver.

#-3: Gopher softball (Last Week: -5).  A Win, a Loss, a Tie (with Texas; the official reason being "travel plans"; guess the Gophers had to make their plane) and a cancellation.  Wow, a little bit of everything!!!  They actually are in the middle of a twelve-Day break (do college softball clubs get breaks that long?) before they begin conference play Friday at Rutgers.

#-4: Gopher baseball (Last Week: -6).  Lost the middle Game of a three-Game series vs. Air Force Saturday, 15-6, at U. S. Bank Stadium before avoiding the sweep Sunday by defeating the Falcons, 7-6.  They began their three-Game set at Creighton last/Friday night with a 5-4 setback.  Two more against the Bluejays, then begin a trio back at Das Bank v.2.0 Friday against Western Illinois.

#-5: Whitecaps (Last Week: -7).  Split their final two Games of the regular season at the Metropolitan Riveters.  Both squads are done with their regular seasons, but it looks as though the other four teams in the Premier Hockey Federation finish up this weekend.  No matter; it appears as though the Whitecraps are locked into fifth and will thus have an opening-round playoff series against ... the Rivs.

#-Infinity: Gopher women's hockey (Last Week: -2).  All that needs to be said about this bunch of underachievers I basically said here.  No, seeing the Minnesota-Duluth Bulldogs upset Northeastern to reach Sunday's NCAA title Game against Ohio St. doesn't mitigate the absolute goddamn failure of the Goofers to play like they fucking have played all season and steamroll those hicks from up north.  Mark Coyle should pull a Mike Bohn; similar to USC reaching out to Oklahoma to get Lincoln Riley as the Trojans' new football coach, the U. should snag Ohio St. Head Coach (and Gopher alum) Nadine Muzzerall and make her the next HC of Gopher women's hockey.

Friday, March 18, 2022

The Songs Playing On The Radio At The Time Of My Birth

I do this every year -- going through the radio the exact minute I was born and taking note of the songs playing.  Yesterday I was driving while turning the radio dial up and down on my parents' minivan.  I was driving home from watching the first Games of the NCAA men's basketball tournament at Hooters.  I could have left sooner in time to park at Target and Moler Barber School, the next place(s) I was going after Hooters.  Or, I could have waited in the Mall Of America parking ramp, turned on the radio and did what I wanted to do while not driving.  I did neither, and so I engaged in bad driving behavior.  I'm fine, no crash, no nothing, but it wasn't the wisest thing to do, I'll admit.

Anyway, I could track and name four songs.  Herewith, with radio stations, are said songs:
  • "867-5309," by Tommy Tutone, on 104.1 JACK FM
  • "Creep," by Stone Temple Pilots, on The Current
  • "No Rain," by Blind Lemon, on 93X
  • "Trampoline," by SHAED, on KS95

Thursday, March 17, 2022

2022 March Madness Anti-Picks, Round 1

1) Michigan -1 1/2 $400

2) Michigan M/L -121 $200

3) South Dakota St. +2 $50

4) Richmond +10 1/2 $100

5) Indiana +2 1/2 $100

6) Indiana M/L +127 $50

7) Loyola-Chicago Pick 'Em $100

8) Loyola-Chicago M/L -112 $50

9) Yale +16 $50

10) Notre Dame +4 $50

11) Virginia Tech +1 1/2 $200

12) Virginia Tech M/L -29 $100

13) Chattanooga +8 $100

14) Iowa St. +4 $200

15) Iowa St. M/L +157 $100

16) Davidson +1 $100

17) Davidson M/L -27 $50

18) Colgate +8 $100

19) According to The Athletic, there are three surefire underdogs that should defeat their higher-seeded opponents: Michigan, Virginia Tech, and Iowa St.  (Note that the Wolverines are favored to beat Colorado St., which is why I am Quadruple Best Betting that wager.)  Therefore, I will parlay 1), 14) and 16) together for $300 ...

20) ... and then parlay 2), 15) and 17) together, for $150.

21) I am betting big that the Big Ten will have a horrible tournament.  I just finished up my bracket, and I have only one team from the B1G making it the second weekend ... and that happens to be the Hoosiers, which won the Play-In.  There are so many teams that are terrible inefficient on defense!  So I will do a six-legger: 4), 7), 9), 13), 16) and 18), for $100.

22) Continuing on the above theme, I will parlay the Moneyline bets, 8) and 17), together, for $50.

Good luck!

Wednesday, March 16, 2022

Well, I may have blog posted about this before, but a letter I got last/Tuesday night may have closed the book for good on trying to get back the $89 I paid for a Rolling Stones ticket I never got.  Despite my appeals to it, the credit card company once again rejected my evidence that I got fucked over.  And like the first time they rejected my claim, they said they couldn't accept my evidence because it came too late.  Bullshit.  I sent it in on time, you guys just said I didn't.

I want to make these big companies pay.  Stubhub is the resale company who failed to get me the ticket I paid for.  Visa is the credit card company that made up lies about me in order to deny my claim.  Fuck both of them.  I won't use Stubhub for as long as I can possibly avoid using their ass.  And I will dramatically scale back using my Visa.  I can't cancel the card because it'll reflect poorly on my credit score.  And it's always good to have a second credit card just in case.  But I'll do my goddamndest not to use it.  It's the only way I can make them pay for screwing me over.

Tuesday, March 15, 2022

And On Top Of Everything, I Might Be Fired When I Go Into Work Today

Got a very angry e-mail replying to my message to her from Friday, when I was working in The Fourth Department.  She was upset that I sent the e-mail a, uh, "general" address instead of no one in particular, even though I could not find her e-mail or that of any other individual.  I believe she accused me of violated HIPPA rights or something.  I don't think so.  I think she is overreacting.  On top of all that, my e-mail was sent to a company, and I presume that company's employees know what to do with personal information.  It's not as if I sent this out to a totally random stranger.  I believe they could re-route it to the proper authorities -- which was my main intention when I e-mailed it to this "general" address -- without that much fuss.  But no, I have to get this person.

Because unfortunately, when she went on her rant, she carbon-copied a different department at work.  This is now no longer just between us, but instead it now involves people who, I believe, can call for my job if they are unhappy about my move.  To which I say that I had a job to do, which is finding people to retrieve the information we need.  I didn't have an e-mail for a particular individual, like I said, so I did the next best thing.  Should I have just given up?

But it is not out of the realm of reality that this transgression, to people higher up in the company, could be so bad and so inexcusable that I'll be fired today.  I won't be ready if it happens, but mentally I am trying to prepare for that unfair worst-case scenario.  And all over an e-mail, huh. ...

Monday, March 14, 2022

Fuck You, Gopher Women's Hockey Team

Regulars season champs in the best conference in top flight women's hockey, a Loss (albeit a bad, come-from-ahead one) from being the #1 overall seed in the NCAA Women's Hockey Tournament, playing at home against an unseeded and relatively worse Minnesota-Duluth team ... and you fucking lose, 2-1?!?!?!

I saw it described in one tweet as "heartbreak."  It's not "heartbreak" -- it's failure.  You people failed.  You got upset by a Bulldogs team you beat the shit out of the Week before.  You were supposed to beat the shit out of them again.  And you shit your pants instead.  Un-goddamn-acceptable.

You know what?  I'm going to be "irrational" when it comes to this program.  Minnesota is The State Of Hockey.  We had ... well, had dynasties on both the men's side and the women's side.  We'll see if the ales get anywhere close to past glories by making a run this postseason.  But I'm gonna fucking point out that they haven't won an NCAA title in six Years.  They haven't even reached the Championship Game, a Game that by seed was this team's birthright, since 2014.  This should be Alabama football or Duke basketball.  So I should ask, as a fan (well, observer) of what should be the bluest-blooded program in women's college hockey: What the fuck is wrong with these players?  Why are they underachieving?  And why the hell is Brad Frost not on the hot seat?

Shame on you, Goofers.  Shame!

Sunday, March 13, 2022

Teams 64-9 ... I Think I Get It ... Now ... ?

Oh, OK ... I just compared the Play-In Games with the seed list released this evening.  The latter puts, in order, the 68 teams playing in the NCAA Men's Basketball Tournament in order of best to worst.  That doesn't mean they're bracketed like that; because of bracket principles, most notably avoiding setting up a (real) First Round matchup between teams that have already played earlier in the season, the Selection Committee can move teams up or down a seed line.

I think that got me confused, because I was looking at a CBS Sports graphic showing that the Last Four Teams In were, in order, Indiana, Notre Dame, Rutgers, and Wyoming.  They then had the First Four Teams Out (which should be called the Last Four Teams Out because ... nah, maybe I'll explain another Year) of, in order, Dayton, Oklahoma, SMU, and Texas A&M.  The seed list, I have been told repeatedly, is the Selection Committee's tabula rasa, and all bracketing flows from that.  So I'll take it on faith that, assuming all else I have seen on the Internet is gospel, the following is true:

Team 64 (aka The Real Last Team In): Michigan
Team 65 (in the Play-In, but really should be the #1 overall seed in the NIT, which has its own cachet, tee-hee): Wyoming
Team 68 (lucky by the capricious greed of the NCAA grace of God): Notre Dame
Team 69 (fucked IRL, but really not that good): Dayton

Teams 66 and 67, by the way, are, respectively, Rutgers and Indiana.  So that CBS Sports graphic got the teams correct, but not in the right order.  It really should have been Wyoming, Rutgers, Indiana, and Notre Dame.  But whatever: The Play-Ins are stupid and they should be eliminated because it is disharmonious to what was the perfect and pure bracket in earthly sport.

2021-2 Men's Basketball Tournament Bubble Watch (***Since Updated)

So, as has been the case the past several Years, I have relied on bracketology aggregator The Bracket Matrix to best tell me which teams are in the real tournament, which teams are told to play in these fucking stupid, unbalancing "play-in" Games (I will never regard those Games as part of the tournament, and you can't make me, asshole), and which teams are the last (not first, last, and this misnomer that has become calcified when it comes to bracketology also enrages me) teams out.

This is taken Sunday morning.  The Bracket Matrix notes that it was updated sometime Saturday the 12th.  There is also a special, helpful note that most of the brackets used to aggregate the results were submitted prior to conference tournament Games that were played on the 12th.  So, it could be more accurate.  But I have stuff to do today, and I don't know if I'll get to The Bracket Matrix just before the results are given, which starts around 5 p.m. Central Daylight (not Saving; have you sprung forward yet?) Time tonight.

These teams are listed in order from descending belief that team is in the tourney:

The Real Last Four Teams In: San Francisco, Miami (Fla.), Michigan, Indiana
Play-In Games: Wyoming, Notre Dame, Rutgers, SMU
Actually These Are The Last Four Teams Out: Xavier, Texas A&M, Oklahoma, Wake Forest
Penultimate Four Teams Out (and really, I should stop adding these; bracketologists have gotten so accurate that the teams that fall to this level are almost universally regarded as having no chance of making The Big Dance): Dayton, VCU, BYU, North Texas

Updating at 10:17 a.m.: TBM has inputted a slew of bracket projections dated today, so I should update the results here.  And, frankly, it's not huge, but there is one: Texas A&M supplants Rutgers in the bullshit Play-In.  Therefore the middle two lines should now read:

Play-In Games: Wyoming, Notre Dame, Texas A&M, SMU
Actually These Are The Last Four Teams Out: Rutgers, Xavier, Oklahoma, Wake Forest

Saturday, March 12, 2022

The Weekly Minnesota Sports Survey

#-1: Timberwolves (Last Week: -1).  Overall, this has been a relatively shitty screening Week for Twin Cities sports.  But this might be the first time in a long time that the top spot goes to the local NBA club ... in which said club, the T-Wolves, legitimately earned this position.  They are doing so by making hay against a soft part of their schedule, but of course past Wolves teams haven't been able to win against such squads.  Even then, last/Friday night's inexplicable 118-110 Loss in Orlando harshes many a mellow.

But that can't quite undermine what this team earlier in the Week: A two-Game home sweep of the reeling, soon-to-be-rebuilding Portland Trail Blazers followed by a 30-Point ass-kicking at Target Center of The Bastard Seattle SuperSonics.  (By the way, I remember talk about OKC "being different" and bucking usual trends by always being a contender when they were initially moved.  Most people felt that as a small-market club, they would have many, many long periods where they would be retooling, many more seasons than at a larger market such as, oh, Seattle.  "No, that's not gonna happen!  We have Durant, and Westbrook, and sure we may have had to trade Harden, but we're getting role players that'll keep us in contention every Year!" bastard Sonics brass said.  Well, only The Bastard San Diego Rockets have a worse record in The Association and it doesn't seem they've bottomed out yet, so I ask: Wouldn't this team have been better off staying with the good people of Seattle?)  They remain stubbornly in seventh, mostly because the team in front of them, the Denver Nuggets, have won eight-of-ten, but again, it wasn't too long ago that being part of the Play-In was considered a pipe dream.

By the way, people are raving about the atmosphere at Target Center.  I think any arena comes alive with fans when the team they're cheering on is good.  There have always been Timberwolves fans.  They haven't cared enough to show up because the squad that squats there haven't given them a reason to show up ... until now.

They mosey on down from Central to South Florida to take on the Miami Heat a day after their six-Game winning streak (their longest streak of that many Games in 18 seasons) was snapped.  They then touch down in San Antonio Monday before flying home and hosting The Team That Was Stolen From Us v.1.0 on Wednesday.

#-2: Gopher women's hockey (Last Week: Positive Numbers).  After crushing Minnesota-Duluth 5-1 Saturday, they lost the WCHA Final Faceoff, er, Final to Ohio St. in Overtime the next afternoon, 3-2.  I am not too crushed about it when it comes to the overall picture; that defeat put the Gophs behind the Buckeyes as the top two seeds in the NCAA Tournament, so by seed, they are expected to meet in the final on the Penn St. campus anyway.  However, it's never good to lose at home when you're hosting your conference's tournament.  More worrying, the U. had a two-Goal lead and they blew it.  Maybe Head Coach Brad Frost told his troops to throttle down the effort and save that energy for when it really counts.  That's smart.  Or ... Ohio St.'s a better team.  That's scary.

By the way, I didn't know until I looked at the bracket Sunday night that they expanded the tournament field.  It's been eight for Years.  It should still be eight.  But now it's ... eleven?  Yeah, it's eleven teams, and so the bracket is this unbalanced, monstrous-looking thing that seems half-formed, kind of like seeing a stillborn chick in a cracked-open egg.  I mean, there are five seeded teams, yet only the top three had to wait until Thursday to find out their opponent?  Besides, I don't remember a bunch of new teams now playing top-fight women's college hockey.  I love the sport, but it ain't growing like that.

Anyway, the U. begins the tourney in earnest this/Saturday afternoon against ... the Minnesota-Duluth Bulldogs, also at Ridder, just like they did this time exactly a Week ago.  In fact, it's a Week and an Hour: Those two played last Saturday at 1, and they'll drop the puck for this contest at 2.  Win that -- fingers crossed -- and they play either third-seeded Northeastern or ... unseeded and defending champion Wisconsin in the Semifinal on Friday.

#-3: United FC (Last Week: -2).  I was looking forward to Saturday's home opener against Nashville SC.  I even blogged about how it was going to be a centerpiece of my day.  But ... well, first I was shitting like crazy for a big part of the day; I think it was the Caribou mocha I got.  And then the storm, which was a type of storm people south of us usually get, with its vicious mix of rain, sleet and ice, blew through, and it settled upon Allianz Field right when the Match started at 5.

It was a joyous occasion regardless.  The crowd was back, in full force, for the first time in two Years.  But then there was a defensive breakdown and the Loons conceded a Goal, like, within the first five Minutes.  And then you could see the sheets of precipitation passing in front of the stadium lights.

And then a sight I had never seen happened.  Early in the Second Half, around the 50th Minute, the Referee blew his whistle, jogged toward the Touchline, and frantically waved everybody on the pitch off it.  Then the announcement came: The Match had been halted because of lightning in the area, and for our safety, everybody should get off their seats and head to the concourse.  Lightning?  In early March?  In what looks like a winter snowstorm?  Well, come to think of it, because of climate change, shit yeah that could happen.  And honestly, the weather forecasters said that there could be lightning coming with this storm.  But still, it was jarring.  And it fucked up my plans, because I was having ******a come over to rub me down at a certain time after I got home from the tilt.  Frankly, the weather wasn't going to get better; it was going to get colder, convert to ice, then convert to snow.  The longer I stayed at the Game, the worse the weather was going to get.  So, even though I hate leaving Matches early, shortly after that announcement, I decided it was best for me to leave.  I actually got home early enough to have ******a come over earlier than we scheduled, and my massage was great.  Meanwhile, that Match was delayed 70 Minutes.  I made the right choice.

And I made it even though I missed Hassani Dotson's equalizer in the Second.  It was off a Corner Kick, and apparently, for all their consistent play punching above their weight, Nashville SC has gotten a reputation for being leaky on Set Pieces.  That eventually gave MNUFC a Draw and a Point, as many such Draws and Points in as many Matches.  Are we happy with that?

They're on the road to face the Red Bulls in New Jersey tonight/Saturday night.

#-4: Wild (Last Week: -5).  After their recent form I was actually dreading going to the Mild's Game vs. the New York Rangers back on Tuesday, a Game I bought a ticket for back in January.  They had just come off an emasculating defeat by The Bastard North Stars (again, fuck them for stealing our history) and were in precipitous freefall.

But instead they turned in what appeared to be their best performance in a while.  They skated out to a 2-0 lead after the First Period.  They then choked on that lead, allowing two Rangers Goals in a bad way.  The second one was on a Wild Power Play; a Turnover had Mats Zuccarello trying and then falling over ass backwards to defend against an onrushing Mika Zibanejad, who deked past Cam Talbot for the Game-tying Goal.  It looked as though the fragile Mild was going to piss this one away.  But then, in the same PP, Kevin Fiala (I think) sniped in a Goal to take back the lead, and then Minnesota deposited two more later in the Second Period, and they were able to skate away with a 5-2 victory.  That was a show of resilience this club, frankly, hasn't demonstrated in Weeks now.

That was followed up by a Shootout Win in Detroit Thursday -- one, however, in which the Wild had to come back from a deficit.  Signs of vulnerability there.  And then came last/Friday night's Shootout Loss in Columbus.  It is not one step forward, one step back for this crew, which is slightly better than the fall down a lengthening set of stairs these guys were on a screening Week ago.  Moreover, they're only a Point behind St. Louis for second in the Central Division.  Go figure.

Light schedule but a portend for the near future staring this Week.  They host Nasvhille tomorrow/Sunday and Boston Wednesday.  Those are the first two Games of a nine-Game homestand; they're making up for ceding the Xcel Energy Center for the Boys' (and really also the Girls') State High School Hockey Tournaments.  If home cooking's any salve for this squad, it better happen starting now.

#-5: Gopher softball (Last Week: -3).  I should be putting this team up ahead of Mild; by principle, whenever the Mild lose to The Team That Was Stolen From Us, I knock them down a peg more than I usually would.  But I'm looking at this ballclub's schedule from the past Week, and it's both weird and, ultimately, demoralizing.

They played seven Games.  (They were supposed to play an eighth, last/Friday night versus Texas, hosting the Bevo Classic the U.'s participating in right now, but it got postponed.)  Three Wins sandwich a four-Game losing streak.  One of those Losses, the first Game of a Doubleheader Wednesday at eighth-ranked Oklahoma St., was a ten-Inning affair.  The second Game was a laugher, 7-0 in favor of the Cowgirls.  The Goofers were mercy-ruled in the other two defeats: A 9-1 beatdown at #1-ranked Oklahoma Monday in five, and more disconcerting, an 11-3 crushing in six, at Stillwater, Okla., to Stanford, a team that got votes but is not in the Top 25.  Their Wins, by the way, were over DePaul, Tulsa, and Nicholls St. (whom they walloped 17-9 in six.)  Some extreme Games there, but ultimately it adds further evidence that this team cannot hang with the big girls this Year.  And I don't know if it's going to get any better.

They have three or four more Games in Austin, Tex.  (I see that a rematch against the Nicholls St. Colonial scheduled for tomorrow/Sunday morning has been cancelled for some reason ... ?)  And that's it for non-con play.  They'll begin B1G play at Rutgers for a three-Game series beginning Friday.

#-6: Gopher baseball (Last Week: -4).  I keep saying there are worse ways to spend your waking days than at a baseball Game.  Why not three, and who cares if it's indoors, in winter, the day after a vicious storm that dropped rain, sleet, ice and (overnight) eventually almost four inches of snow, in a football stadium?

That's where I was: At U. S. Bank Stadium seeing the final three Games of the Cambria College Classic.  I am proud to say I saw all three.  The first was OK: West Virginia had a chance to rally in the seventh but lined into a rally-killing Double Play, the Michigan St. Spartans broke it open late to win, 9-3.  The second Game was the best of the three.  There were six lead changes between Kansas and Illinois.  The Jayhawks hit a Grand Slam, then tied the Game at seven as they beat (I say "they" only because I don't know the players' individual names) out a Double Play turn-two that plated the tying Run, then in the Ninth some dude who had to come off the bench because the starter got pulled early hit a three-Run Home Run to left-center to beat the Illini, 10-7.

The nightcap was Minnesota versus Notre Dame.  I doubt this Goofers Nine is scant better than last Year's debacle, and Notre Dame was ranked twelfth in the polls, but they had their chances in a 3-1 defeat.  It's just that the Starting Pitcher for the Fighting Irish, Austin Temple, was dealing, striking out nine Minnesota batsmen before leaving after the Seventh Inning.  Have no idea if Temple is considered a pro prospect, but he sure looked like one Sunday night.

The host Gophs went 1-2 in the CCC, beating the Jayhawks the night before, 8-1, but losing in Friday's opener to the Mountaineers (ranked 25th at the time), 5-4.  But they added two more Losses at Das Bank, however, losing to North Dakota St. (!!!) 5-2 Tuesday, then beginning their three-Game set with Air Force last/Friday night with an 8-7 setback.  They're 4-9 right now.

After finishing up with the Falcons, they go to Omaha, Neb., to play three against Creighton starting on Friday.

#-7: Whitecaps (Re-Entry!).  Shit, man, what the fuck happened to the Whitecraps?  Champions their inaugural season in the NWHL/PHF, losing in the Isobel Cup Final the second Year, and now next to last after getting swept at home by the Connecticut Whale over the weekend?  I know there isn't much coverage of this squad, but someone's got to know what is going on with this team.

The only saving grace I can say is that, in answering my question from an early WMNSS, all six teams in the Premier Hockey Federation reach the playoffs; it's that the top two teams get a bye.  That certainly won't happen with Minnesota, who finish up their regular season this weekend at the Metropolitan Riveters for a two-Game series.

#-Infinity: Gopher men's basketball (Last Week: -6).  Finished their Year losing at Northwestern by 13.  That sewed up last place in the Big Ten.  The last time the University of Minnesota finished dead last in the league was Clem Haskins's first Year.  They then stumbled into the First Round of the B1G Tourney and promptly stumbled out of it, and ending their season, with a 60-51 Loss to Penn St.  As they did sometimes during the regular season, the Golden Goofers were leading at Halftime.  As often was the case this regular season, the Golden Goofers were outrebounded -- in this Match, 30-22.

Yeah, mulligan, mulligan, mulligan.  But again, my perception over this team is warped by the rah-rahing in some parts of Twitter.  They fawn over seeing how Ben Johnson is instituting a "culture of winning" around this club, and they could see the growth of players and this squad over the course of the season.  Let's pump the brakes here.  Yes, maybe it was time to move on from Richard Pitino.  But in ten Years here, he never faced a scandal involving his players (there was that thing where he used company travel for personal gain, or something).  And even though it's Johnson's first Year, in Pitino's first Year, he got the U. to the NIT championship ... which is nothing, but he also did win one NCAA Tournament Game.  There are some things Pitino accomplished, so it is not factual that there was culture of losing here.  They might not have won enough, and Pitino's main flaw was failing to keep much of the state's bumper crop of blue-chip players in Minnesota, but there are critics shoveling dirt on the previous regime based on exaggerations, if not outright lies.

You don't have to tear down Pitino to build up Johnson.  Besides, Johnson has now used up his mulligan.  He now has to prove himself.

Friday, March 11, 2022

So I'm working The Fourth Department yesterday, and by all accounts, it was a good day.  I got to my new work less than two hours in; that rarely happens, but that's a sign that it's going to be a light day.  And then, later in the afternoon, I was bombarded with dozens of new forms.  Luckily, they all involved the same company, plus my supervisor stepped in to help me.  So after a brief anxiety attack, it looked like I was back on track to leaving on time.

Then one other spanner in the works flew at me late in the day.  Someone was panicked because they needed to know when test results for this particular person would be released because the person she spoke needed them because, apparently, the person he or she spoke to needed them or else they'll fire them, or something.  At first I did what usually do, which is e-mail someone and wait.  But ... I don't know this person who e-mailed me asking right now when the results would be released, but I accommodated her.  And I did so by talking to someone else to see if they could give me an approximation ... which they did, which they didn't have to do, and which, in hindsight, I don't know if I should have even asked.  Hell, I don't even know if this was going to be good enough for this person.

So, come to think of it, I could have allowed myself to be run over in both directions: Getting into trouble for doing something that's beyond my job description, and doing so to give this person something that is not quite what she wanted.  Why did I even do this?

For a while during the day, I didn't think I needed a drink after work.  After work, I think I did.  And after sleeping for more than four hours, I might need another drink.

Thursday, March 10, 2022

E-Mail, Facebook Now Out Of Control

Hey, man, I get busy.  And apparently a couple weeks ago I've gotten so busy that both my Newsfeed on Facebook and my main e-mail inbox have amassed, respectively, dozens of unread status updates and hundreds of unread messages.  Doesn't help that my inbox have now been flooded with hundreds upon hundreds of fundraising appeals by Democratic candidates.  Still, I should be on top of that, and I should be on top of my Facebook.  And I haven't.  It's overwhelming.

I feel as though I can't catch up on my laptop.  It's old and it's breaking down, and so it feels as though I can't whip through them as quickly as I could if my lap was new.  So, I go to the powerful one at the library to speed through them.  However, as of now, I am at over 1,800 e-mails in my main e-mail inbox.  I spent an hour going through it (amongst other things), and I think I got through 300 of them before I had to leave.  Meanwhile, the Facebook Newsfeed, uh, feed is not user-friendly.  I click on the Notifications bell icon on the upper right to get the list of unread status updates, and I have to scroll all the way down to the earliest unread update.  Moreover, once I get to that update and want to go the next one, I have to click on the bell again and scroll all the way down to the bottom again.  I was able to, somehow, not face that constant doing over when I was last at the library.  Instead, when I was ready to go on to the next update, I clicked on the bell and saw that my feed was where I left it: At the bottom, right at the earliest unread update.  I don't know how I got it, but it disappeared after a while, and I have no idea how to get it back, so now I have to go back to the top of the feed and scroll all the way down every single time.

Yeah, first world problems, privilege, I get it.  But my first e-mail has, I think, 48,000 frickin' unread messages going back a decade.  I swore I would stay on top of what I could control, namely my Facebook Newsfeed and the inbox of the e-mail address I use most often nowadays.  And clearly I am not, and clearly I don't know when nor how to get back in control of them.

Wednesday, March 9, 2022

Addendum To: So Fucking Tired

Got home from the Wild Game (thankfully they won, and handily -- I'll credit my presence), ate a late-night snack, and am washing my cum towel.  I'm still up, and I plan on waking up at 4:30 because overtime's available and I think I'm going to go My Favorite Stripclub (Cover Edition) after work to see my ATF again, if she's working then.

So, why am I still up?  Well, to make sure I blog post this, for one thing.  For another: I have to look up whether I can recycle paper bags.  Because I've eaten a lot of fast food take-out, the house is literally crawling with paper bags.  I assume that I can recycle them because it's, you know, paper.  But my city has a recycling guide that I don't entirely have the grasp of.  They get pretty specific about what you can and cannot recycle, and yet there are whole categories of things that they don't talk about it -- such as paper bags.  There is a search box whereby you can put in an item to see whether or not the city will recycle it, but when I put in "paper bags," it doesn't come up.  And that's weird, because everybody uses paper bags.

Hell with it -- I'm throwing them in the recycling bin tonight.  I'm tired and I need to go to bed.

Tuesday, March 8, 2022

So Fucking Tired

My last opportunity to take a nap was, oh, Friday afternoon, and that was shortened because I got back from the consignment store late and had to get to work second shift.  Saturday I pulled a half-day at work, went to St. Paul to try and pick up a suit (which I didn't, but I wound up buying a second one), then went to the United Match, left after a lightning delay, then had ******a come over and massage me.  Sunday I spent watching three college baseball Games, and I wouldn't trade that day for the world.  And yesterday/Monday I went to work, went straight to the library to print out some stuff and try to supercharge my way through my e-mail and Facebook feeds (maybe I'll blog post on that some other time), then I ate, then called my folks because I missed talking to them (!!!), then I exercised, then I went to buy a salad, then I went home to shovel the rest of the driveway, then I ate while watching TV, then I showered, then I am doing this.

Oh, tonight I won't have any rest because I'll be talking to my therapist, then going to the Wild Game -- which, by the way, I'm regretting because they're playing like horseshit right now but I bought a ticket to the Game when they were actually playing decent.  Tomorrow/Wednesday I may or may not have time to rest because I plan on seeing my All-Time Favorite at My Favorite Stripclub (cover version), then have ******a massage me even harder.  Thursday and Friday my work shifts down a couple hours because I'm working The Fourth Department, which means I'll be trying to unwind from my stressful shift at a bar both nights.  (That might be complicated by a NCAA women's hockey tournament Game I want to see at Ridder Arena that evening.)  Saturday's a big day; I need to do this volunteer project I'm organizing, and I have a massage planned (a legit one) that evening, and I might fit in another NCAA women's hockey tournament Game -- this one featuring the Golden Gophers -- before coming home ... and then I'll have to ... uh, deal with my stuff.

Anyways, Saturday evening might, might be the first time I can nap.  Otherwise, I can sleep in Sunday morning.  So, why am I up right now, giving myself only four hours of sleep for work?  Beats me.

Monday, March 7, 2022

Hottest Babe In The Hooters Calendar: February 2022

Ten women, but on the whole, one of the best months I think I've ever seen from a Hooters calendar.  There are five I think stand out above the other five, but the other five are pretty good for, well, the dregs.  Though, come to think of it, I might be thinking highly of those other five because of how bam! the first five are.

Ranking in ascending order:
  • Jordan, of Lansing, Ill. (is there a city in Illinois named Lansing?).  She looks really cute.  She's got a gummy smile and long, curly dark hair.  And she's wearing a white two-piece bikini that's barely holding her big breasts in.  The fact that she's got her arms sort-of lifted makes her even sexier, as does her mixed-race skin.
  • Grace, of Fort Myers Beach, Fla.  Walking sex, she is.  Long, straight blonde hair ... periwinkle two-piece ... posing full frontal ... and sizable titties, too.  Man, she's gorgeous.  But then there's ...
  • ... Tyler, hailing from Rockford, Ill.  Yet another babe that makes me question my automatic anointing of any waitress showing booty above everyone else, because Tyler is uniquely devastating.  Sure, she's a hottie with long, luscious blonde hair.  But unlike most other Hooters waitresses who appear on the calendar, she's got pale porcelain skin, and she still bares most of it in a burgundy two-piece.  She's lifted up her left arm, and she's posed fully at us, and so you can see how thin and tall she is, and how ... fucking hot her flat stomach is.  I ... she's beautiful.
  • Halie of the Denton, Tex. restaurant.  She's posing with her left side toward us.  Red two-piece, so we can see that she's showing off, uh, 20% of her ass.  Long blonde hair, pouty expression, and she's got both arms up, stroking her hair.  Classic sexy pose!
  • Finally, the top babes for February 2022 is The Main Girl, Jennifer of the Tucson, Ariz., site.  Classic blonde cutie.  She's also posing with her left side toward us, and she's wearing an orange two-piece bikini whose top is cropped but covers everything -- chest, cleavage, arms, what have you.  But you can tell she's got a slim waist.  Most important of all, her bottom is as skimpy as I've ever seen it in a Hooters calendar.  She's showing at least half of her fine, fine ass.  Aces!
So congratulations to Jennifer, and really to all the other women in this month.  I would say I will masturbate to all of you, but I think I already have.  Well, maybe I'll just jerk off to this month again.  Because goddamn, Tyler. ...

Sunday, March 6, 2022

She Didn't Like Any Of Them?!

The consigner rejected all of my stuff -- the three suits, the suit vest, the six dress shirts, the shorts, the four pants, all of them.  I was told that there were telltale signs of "wornness" and that, maybe most damningly (I am speculating here), all the clothes were at least three years old.  Oh, so you want your clothes young, like a sartorial Jeffrey Epstein?  You gotta be fuckin' kidding me.  And what do you mean by "worn?"  I didn't see any rips or holes or anything.  All of the pieces I turned in (and there were some that I didn't bring in) looked fine to me.  I thought that there was some, er, leeway when it came to the condition of one's clothes.  These are secondhand, after all.  But no, apparently they have to be perfect, otherwise they're just Goodwill shit, amirite?

I have jeans from 7 For All Mankind that I was willing to give them to sell.  I have pants from J. Crew that I don't think I nor anyone else has ever worn.  Both items are the tentpoles of the 15 pieces I was going to give them.  They didn't want even those two things?  They didn't they couldn't sell them?  Or were my items just beneath them?  Fuck, man, I don't get it.

At least I know that consignment shops (at least this one) have a hoity-toity attitude to clothes that people have worn more than seven times.  Maybe a more down-to-earth place, like Goodwill or the Salvation Army, will think these clothes are good enough to take.  No, I won't get money for them.  But it appears as though I wouldn't get money for them wherever I go.  Lesson learned.

Saturday, March 5, 2022

The Weekly Minnesota Sports Survey

Positive Numbers: Gopher women's hockey (Last Week: 0).  A 5-1 Win over St. Thomas completed a series sweep, so as expected, they will be a part of the WCHA Final Faceoff.  They host Minnesota-Duluth this/Saturday afternoon; the winner of that Game will play either Ohio St. or Wisconsin in Sunday afternoon's tournament final.  Oh, and I still believe they are tops in the PairWise.  Assuming that's the case, they're tops here, too.

#0: Gopher men's hockey (Last Week: Positive Numbers).  After crushing Wisconsin in the regular season finale by a score of 8-0, the Gophers indeed wrapped up the Big Ten regular season title and the bye in the league's tournament.  I think I read somewhere that this is the first time the U. has blanked the Badgers over a two-Game series since the 1930's.

They have been above their female counterparts the past couple screening Weeks, so I'm having them switch places because the Gopher women's hockey team needs some love, too.  But that does not diminish this squad's accomplishment.  They will host a Semifinal next Saturday at Mariucci.

#-1: Timberwolves (Last Week: -2).  Both the Timberwolves and the Wild are lashed to each other as sporting clubs in the Twin Cities over the often-dreary winter.  But they have been ships passing in the night: The Wild have consistently overachieve (well, at least until the playoffs) while the Woofie Dogs continually step on either their own tails or dicks and keep the on-court product a joke.

It's the other way around now.  As the Mild continue to flounder (see below), the Timberwolves are well on their way to making the postseason, and no matter how long the stay will be.  They had a perfect Week, going 3-0 -- namely eking out a Win at Cleveland Monday, outdistancing Golden State at Target Tuesday, then immolating The Bastard Seattle SuperSonics by 37 last/Friday night.

You know what the changing, diametrically opposing states of the T-Wolves and the Wild remind me of?  I took a class on plays, stage plays, at the U. a long time ago.  (Why?  I don't remember.)  I read through a play which I swear is called Mud.  In it, there was one person who is normal, and there is another person who apparently is mentally challenged.  I wouldn't say they were "friends"; the play explores the resentments that live between these two, particularly because one of them is "stupid" and the other thinks less of him because of his disability.  Well, near the end of Mud, we see that the one who was considered "slow" acting normal because he is taking pills for what was ailing him, and the "able" one is now the "slow" one because of an accident.  There are even more resentments because of the current fortunes of these two on top of the lingering slights and insults when the tables were turned.

So it is with the Timberwolves and Wild, and while I knew it could happen, I really had to see it to believe it.  There's a chance, in fact, for the Wolves to extend their winning streak.  They host the Trail Blazers for two Games tonight/Saturday night and Monday, host Bastard Seattle Wednesday, then travel to Orlando Friday.

#-2: United FC (Re-Entry!).  I and other Loons fans keep expecting the other shoe to drop with this organization.  The XI's one-and-done appearance in last Year's playoffs commenced a tailspin that might bottom out this Year, and it might (finally for some) cost Adrian Heath his job.  And yet I see more than a few Major League Soccer writers say that MNUFC is going to still be a good team ... if the Goaltending holds up.  I and my fellow supporters/doomsayers think they need another solid Striker and are scared of the revamped roster, especially at Center Midfield.

We'll see who's right.  In the first Match for Minnesota United (which, actually, was the first Match for MLS for the 2022 campaign), Ol' Reliable Robin Lod put the visitors on top, only for host Philadelphia Union tie it up late in the First Half.  And that 1-all scoreline held up through the Second Half, and so the Loons went home with a Draw and a Point.  I watched the contest at the Black Hart with fellow fans.  It reminded me of the jovial days before we ever heard of COVID-19.  But I think I share with many of them the opinion that since they scored first and not second, this tie fellow more like a Loss than a Win.  But it's officially neither in MLS' eyes, so we're gonna say it's a not-bad thing.

I finally get to be a full-fledged season ticket-holder, and I am pumped (even in the pelting rain) to march to Allianz Field and watch the Loons in the home opener against what could be a twin in Nashville SC.  Both franchises are planted in non-large markets and have to rely on scouting and development to produce success on the pitch.  I will say this: Even though they are a year younger, Nashville SC may be a better organization than MNUFC -- and they may have a better club, too.

#-3: Gopher softball (Last Week: -1).  More disconcerting results for this ballclub.  Finished their time at the Niner Invitational by shutting out Northern Iowa, 3-0, but in turn getting shut out by Wichita St., 4-0.  And Sunday's revenge Game versus the Shockers was rained out and canceled.  They stand now at just 9-6 after splitting four contests in Charlotte.

This will be an extremely busy screening Week for the U.  They are participating in the OSU-Tulsa Invitational by playing DePaul and the host Golden Hurricane today/Saturday in Tulsa, then playing Stanford and host Oklahoma St. in Stillwater, Okla. tomorrow/Sunday.  Those pairs of Games augur a challenge for the program; the Cardinal received votes for the polls and the Cowgirls currently sit at eighth.  The Gophers then play at #1 Oklahoma Monday, then come back to Stillwater for a ... uh ... non-Invitational matchup against Oklahoma St. on Wednesday.  They then go to the Bevo Classic in Austin, Tex., where they play Nicholls St. Friday afternoon and the host (and apparently unraked) Texas Longhorns Friday evening.

#-4: Gopher baseball (Last Week: -7).  I noticed in this ballclub's shitshow of a season last Year the number of blowouts, absolute routs against teams that weren't really good.  That is a sure sign that your team is an outright disaster.  And I'm afraid I am seeing this again.

Someone help me if Indiana St. is a good team this Year.  But the Sycamores went to Fort Myers, Fla., and swept the shit out of the Goofers over the weekend by scores of, ugh-ick, 16-3 and 14-8.  Is John Anderson allowed to bring in players through the transfer portal this Year?

They bounced back in their first of many Games at U. S. Bank Stadium, blanking St. Thomas, 12-0, Tuesday.  But the next evening they lost to South Dakota St., and last/Friday night in the beginning of the Cambria College Classic, the host U. got pipped by West Virginia, 5-4.  The Gophs had leads of 2-0 and 4-2, but Will Semb allowed the winning Run in the top of the Ninth Inning.  This could be the start of yet another long season for this squad.

They play Kansas tonight/Saturday night, then ranked Notre Dame on Sunday.  I plan on going to all three Games on Sunday; Michigan St.-West Virginia begins at 10, followed by Kansas-Illinois before the Gophers-Fighting Irish nightcap.  So long as I have the time and Minnesota hosts such a tournament at Ooosss-bahnk Stadium, I will spend an entire day watching three Games such as these.  There are worse ways to spend a waking Day than at a ballpark, even if it is indoors, even if it really isn't a ballpark.  They tuck in a tilt vs. North Dakota St. on Tuesday before beginning a three-Game series against Air Force Friday.

Why did I place the Gopher Nine above the Wild even though both of them won only one Game this past Week?  Well, even if it looks unlikely, the U. has their whole season ahead of them, so they still have time to turn it around.  Not quite the same outlook with the ...

#-5: Wild (Last Week: -3).  ... and egad, these motherfuckers are in freefall.  Got embarrassed in a home-and-home sweep by The Bastard Atlanta Flames, and then last/Friday night they blow a Third Period lead and allow three Goals to go down in flames in Buffalo.  Buffalo!  When the horn sounded, the club tried to take out its frustrations by picking fights with the Sabers while the coaching staff just headed to the locker room.

Only a remarkable comeback on the Philadelphia Flyers (as bad as the Buffalo Sabers, by the way) Thursday night, when they fought back from not one, not two, not three but four one-Goal deficits to win 5-4, prevented a winless screening Week, something that appeared unlikely to happen even two Months ago.  Injuries have played a role, and Goaltending remains the weakest of the three units.  But really nothing is going well right now, and the longer the losing continues, the longer people have to believe that the early hot start was nothing more than an illusion, and this is the Mild team they have truly been all along.

By the way, they are only three Points ahead of the eighth-placed team in the Western Conference.

Host The Team That Was Stolen From Us tomorrow/Sunday afternoon, then host the Rangers (featuring red-hot Goalie Igor Shesterkin; I just saw him make back-to-back reflex Saves on a breakaway on Twitter) in a contest I am actually going to on Tuesday.  They then play at Detroit and Columbus on consecutive nights.  This upcoming Week could be as shitty for the Mild, if not worse.

#-6: Gopher men's basketball (Last Week: -5).  Lost at home to Indiana by five, which appears to be a moral victory to some fans.  Then they lost at Maryland, extended their losing streak to three Games.  As close as the Losses have been, I'm still bemusedly bowled over by how many fans on Twitter fawn over how this team is playing this Year despite being 13-15 overall and 4-15 in the Big Ten.  Can you guys just admit they blow because this is the first season under a new Head Coach?  You're straining so hard to look on the bright side you blew out your hip.

All the pain will be over soon.  Regular season finale at Northwestern Sunday night, then the B1G Tournament beings midweek, and the U. will probably be as one-and-done as the Gopher women b-ballers (see below).

#-Infinity: Gopher women's basketball (Last Week: -6).  Finished off the regular season beating the Nittany Lions at Penn St. Sunday, but were one-and-done in the B1G Tournament, quickly ushering themselves out of Indianapolis Thursday evening to Northwestern, 65-60.

If you go to the team's Twitter timeline, you'll see their pinned tweet, the first thing you see on that timeline, is it touting its incoming recruiting class -- its highest in program history!!! they crow.  Anything to distract from another listless, pointless season in women's college hoops purgatory, right?  Well, the future is going to be the present a Year from now, and for Lindsay Whalen, it may or may not be what she bargained for.  Because I'm getting the feeling that even for Lindsay The Legend, her seat is getting warm, if not hot.  These four youngbloods had better produce and lead this program to ... something better than what has come the previous several season because -- and I think I was wrong about her status as pretty much the permanent Head Coach for this club -- people really are getting antsy about how mediocre this team has become.  So Whalen gets to memory-hole this season ... and it looks like it'll be the last reprieve she'll get.

Friday, March 4, 2022

I'm Actually Looking Forward To Tomorrow/Saturday ... Well, At Least I Was

I had been looking forward to it because there was a mix of things I had to do and want to do, and they somehow gel together perfectly.  To wit:
  • I have to wake up at a set time, because I have been asked to come in to work.  A co-worker of mine (have I mentioned this yet?) has taken another job within the company, and until my boss can find someone else, I and another person with the same title as I will need to pick up the slack.  Fortunately, it's overtime.  Also fortunately, it's only four hours, and that feels like the perfect shift, half a day, to come in and work "extra," you know?  If I were doing eight hours, I would love the extra pay, but it would be a slog.  And that's not considering the fact that ...
  • ... I am going to Minnesota United FC's home opener that evening.  I am going to enjoy that version of normalcy, even if I don't feel entirely safe going back into a large crowd.  It'll be a tall order vs. Nashville SC, an outfit that has hit a Home Run (to mix in a baseball analogy) since its inception and has continually outpunched its weight class.  But I will like being at Allianz Field after not being there a whole lot the past two seasons.  Moreover, the Match begins at 5 and my shift ends at 2, therefore I have three hours to either putz around or, probably more productively ...
  • ... go back to this consignment shop in Roseville and finally try to offload my clothes that could fetch me some money.  The more I think about it, the more I believe I'll be treated like shit.  But if there's any chance I can pull some money from this, I'll do it.
  • Since the Match ends at around 7, and assuming no one I know offers to have a drink with me afterward, I'll take a beeline back home.  Then, fingers crossed, ******a will have no trouble finding my home and giving me yet another massage.  Yes, I am addicted to her now.  It was great seeing her a couple days ago, and I need her pliant moves on my body again.  Actually, I want to load up on seeing ******a because I doubt I'll be able to see her once my parents are home.
  • Finally, assuming we get done on time, I can watch Saturday Night Live.  Oscar Isaac is a very good actor and I hope a good guy, and Charli XCX is both a babe and appearing on the show a second time this season; she was the musical guest with Paul Rudd on the last show in 2021, a show that was mostly abandoned for classic skits because the production had an outbreak of COVID-19.
Unfortunately, there is a storm that could bring a mix of snow, rain and, goddammit, ice starting tonight.  That scares me because I'm second shift and apparently this will start to hit on my way back home.  But tomorrow/Saturday will be a shit show, and so I'm scared I'll be late for work, my clothes will get wet on my way to the consignment place, I'll get drenched at the soccer Game (that'll definitely happen), and ******a will get scared to drive in the rain/snow/sleet/whatever.  Right now, I'm thinking of going to the consignment shop after going to Hooters today because there's no precipitation now.

And now I think about it, ***e*'s place is on the way back from the Mall Of America.  Maybe I can stop in for a handjob.

As of press time, I have about, oh, four hours, maybe more, to do some stuff and take a nap before going in to work.  I hope I use that time wisely.

Thursday, March 3, 2022

Switched Stripper Babes Last Night

So let's start at Saturday, where I dropped by *****a's bar of work and (before forgetting the souvenir cup I bought at the X earlier that evening) let her know I still have the whole house to myself.  The next day, after confirming that the souvenir cup was indeed thrown away, I invited her up to my place on Tuesday.  We agreed, then she got arrested, so we delayed it till Wednesday/yesterday.

Yesterday/Wednesday after work -- and after I went down to Hubert White where I was told the suit I wanted to buy would cost $800 -- I went to the bar at Murray's to feel old-school cool.  (Hearing Frank Sinatra's "My Way" before I turned off the car seems apropos, now that I think about it.)  And while I was chilling with my Manhattan and food (maybe; I don't know if I got it yet), I got a message through Messenger from ******a.  We had talked about maybe resuming our massage sessions, and I told her that my parents were gone.  Well, on this message she asked if she could come over that night.  Fuck yeah, she can!

Two girls?  Two girls!  Two girls on one night!!  ******a said she could cum between 7 & 8.  Meanwhile, *****a said she could see me after she gets off work at 11.  I would have plenty of time between those two.  I just wondered if *****a would be able to, like, smell ******a while we were in the bedroom.

Well, it didn't matter, because *****a couldn't see me last/Wednesday night.  Moreover, ******a was a bit late because she had never been to my place ever and, uh, she seems to get lost very easily.  And she still doesn't touch me.  But she allows me to get naked when she massages me, and the top of her foot grazed my penis.  I'll take my pleasures as they come.  And finally, *****a appears to be able to come over tonight, in a few hours, after I watch the Law & Orders.

Just find it funny that I went from arranging one babe for last/Wednesday night and I got another one instead.