um, oops....
okay, so more oops than i thought. i hit enter instead of tab and so posted only the title. OOPS.
the green bay philly game started at 4:30 or something like that so i missed all but the fourth quarter before i realized my error. OOPS.
as for the game itself, favre and sherman are going OOPS. lot of stupid calls in that one. how the fuck do you let a team covert 4TH AND 26!!!!!????????!!!!!! i mean come on, boys, play some damn defense. 4th AND 26! that means they've got 26 yards to go and if they don't get it, you get the ball! you see that little orange plastic thing over there? DON'T LET HIM GET TO IT!!!! i don't think i've ever seen that long of a fourth down converted. and that pass ... brett, what were you thinking? were you thinking? i really wanted to see favre win a superbowl this year. i've always thought he was a bit of a jerk, but i love to watch him play. guess that wasn't meant to be. but now he can grieve for the loss of his dad and start over next year with that behind him. it would have been harder the longer he put off dealing with it anyway.
and the evil empire has fallen! the st. louis rams lost to the carolina panthers in a game i thought was gonna suck. i couldn't stop watching it once i sat down and got into it. it was nice to see jason seahorn miss that tackle that allowed the game winning touchdown in double overtime. seahorn = OVERRATED! he might be cute and all that ... well, not really. cut, but not cute. sorry, angie. (cute football players are hard to find. {donald driver} that's why i like hockey better! okay, no, i just like the high speed hits and the fights. cute players are a bonus. who am i? what am i doing?)
superbowl match up = philly and new england. winner, new england. they got it together. consistant on both sides of the ball. not spectacular, but hard working, mindful and they are a TEAM.
hockey news! brian boucher, goaltender for the phoenix coyotes hold the record for consecutive shut out minutes -- 332 and one second. that's five games and six minutes or so. wow. and he's the backup!
oh, and did i do any writing yesterday when i sat down to do it? no. i made a map of texas. hey, it was important to know where they would be doing and all that stuff! it's because my muse hates me, i swear. i've been listening to johnny cash's last cd, "american iv: when the man comes around." great cd all the way through. "when the man comes around" was the song that kicked started the idea for the raven and the apocolypse story. but there's another song on there, "give my love to rose," that's begging for a story. basically, the singer comes across a man who just got out of prison and is now trying to get home to see his wife, rose, and their son. the dying man tells the singer, "give my love to rose, please won't you mister, take her all my money, tell her buy some pretty clothes" and so on. don't know how much money, don't know what the singer does after the man dies. could be he's telling this to rose already, but even so, there's a bunch of things that could happen. and of course, my mind goes for the more twisted story line.
if you want to know what my muse looks like, go to the mega toyko website. there's a cool pic of the two main characters above the artist's rant today, apparently a new tshirt design. my muse is the one on the right with the spikey red hair. he would be a redhead, wouldn't he? although my muse is not named largo. my muse insists he doesn't have a name, which is fine, because i tend to call him all sorts of deraggatory terms when i'm mad at him, which is pretty much always.