Pilgrims and Posey
If I were a Pilgrim, you’d probably think:
This = Me
Fallen off the face of the earth...
I know, I know. I haven’t put a single thought down in nearly a month. Oh bother….yes, bother, like Winnie the Pooh would say. It’s quite depressing actually, I’ve abandoned my blog friends, the Natosphere, my responsibilities as a blogger. Ohhhh Booother.
Well, I am trying to resurface, trying to find ideas, time and strength to put down some thoughts. Work is D-RAAINING these days, and will be well through January. Having not really paid attention during the season to the two teams in the World Series right now, other than knowing Lincecum = awesome and poor Pudge must be FURIOUS he’s not with the Rangers anymore, I don’t really have any insights there.
So, that leaves me with….Bryce Harper. Um, NEXT!
Rizzo sticking around? Great. Next!
Well, instead of guessing all day, I’m going to get back to work – and do some research tonight. So hopefully friends, I’ll be in bidness tonight – at the very least this weekend. Not that all 12 of you really care, but, I do apologize.
Go Giants!!!! Mainly just because Buster Posey is cute 
