I wrote this and never poste it. So here it is. Kind of dated, but it is ok, because I added some new features...
Such as polls, slide shows and other neato things. I am now trying out how to play music. Neato again.
Baseball....The first recorded baseball game in 1846 when Alexander Cartwright's Knickerbockers lost to the New York Baseball Club. The game was held at the Elysian Fields, in Hoboken, New Jersey. In 1858, the National Association of Base Ball Players, the first organized baseball league was formed.
I had the opportunity to go to that field this year and run the bases. It is currenlty a little league field. So I looked real fast.
I love this sport (within reason I wouldn't marry it or anything like that. However, it seems that now I have a pickel. As many of you know I really don't like the Red Sox being a Yankee Fan. And others know I really don't like anything from Colorado, and since both the Red Sox and Colorado are in the World Series what to do?
I will say it again. "So what to do?"
Lets go back a couple of weeks. Lets see what has happed. For the past three weeks in the month of October, I have been reclaiming my home. The actually physical structure in which I am to rest my head. I have painted rooms, added new carpet, new doors, and have dropped of many things to good will, and have basically emptied all my closets except for one in my room.
And lets us not forget the obsession I have with having a clean garage. Yes, I had to clean that thing about 6 times since I started this project.
So what? Well, I have traveled the world this year, have met many wonderful people including and not excluding you. (please add your name there) I just don't want to miss anyone. "Walter your loosing us real fast please get to the point!"
Ok the point. Three years ago I was upset that Boston broke the curse. See the cures (Curse being that of Babe Ruth when the Red Sox traded him to the Yankees) was the fun of being a Yankee fan and of course what upset me more than the curse was the leaving of Kasey to go to Colorado. All that happened three years ago. Now! What is really important? Is it really being that upset about a curse being broken or holding an entire State responsible for Kasey. No! In the grand scale of things neither of these things are important. But what is important are the following things to me. Sorry, I can't answer what is important to you.
One. You are important to me. All the people that I have met and shared apart of their lives with me are important. I really don't rank who is more important than others, sorry, I don't have a your a better friend than that one list, but I do know who befriends me out of common interest of enjoying live, verse who befriends me to take. Now the takers are important too, they fill the experience of life that makes us all need to be needed so we give. The ballance is of course not to give more than needed to keep you or in this case me healthy mentally and physically.
Two. Nothing. This area is desiganated for temporary things that are important. "Like who will win the World Series."
Three. Allowing buffer room for temporary things to be entered into area two. Kind of like an on deck circle for things. This area is
So this weekend. Well, Gabe came down and stayed in the Guest Room. I made dinner for us on Saturday. Sunday, Chad came over and we watched football we split a sandwitch. Maria stopped by as well and helped finish the cleaning of the living room she ate nothing. Malia (not Maria) came down after her play and we had dinner with Justin his wife, daughter and their roomate at the house. Gwyne, Justin's wife made a dinner and brought it over and we ate it. It was good.
This is not earth shattering news.
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