Just wanted to figuratively yell that out. In exactly a month (to the time of day) I'll be sitting directly behind the bench in St. Louis with my bestest friends in the world. Geeked! There is no need to worry... I'll be so star struck that I won't say anything. I refuse to be an embarrassment. Can't wait!
GiGi cupcake icing is really good but doesn't make a canceled "Happy Ryan Suter Day" better... especially on a hungover stomach at 10am. Why'd you guys have to suck?
Oh and if you didn't know, I got a new job.... well, sort of. I still make the same pay and I'm still employed by the same company but as of last Friday I'm a photographer, PT estimator, rental car dept employee, janitor, and (according to me) the assistant manager of a bodyshop. The last one, not so much but I've been handed the task of doing pretty much everything Jason was at lesser pay and more responsibility. Crap. yeah, that sums it up. I miss Jason. :-(
The Preds suck. That's all really. I don't know any other way to put it. My boy is still my rockstar though and has played like a beast with beast-like minutes. I'll give him his props... since nobody else will. Some people get it and eventually others will too.
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Bench sometimes sounds like bitch, but Ville always sounds like 'suck'....hmmm. ;]
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