Monday, December 27, 2004

The only thing worse than hearing Sean Salisbury...

Is seeing him. I watched about thirty seconds on ESPNews this morning before blinking and saying, wait, that's not Mike or Mike. That's a fat idiot in an orange shirt and some guy named Chris. Oh, to be a fly on the Shenanigans wall when Sean Salisbury, Rex Dibble and Mark Schlereth go out. I'm sure all they talk about is what wusses Jon Clayton and Peter Gammons are.

More Xmas prezzies:
Pink LaCoste
90s Trivial Pursuit
Banana Repub shirt
Pumpkin Butter

Guess which one's from my mom.

4 Comments:

Blogger Casey Jones said...

Gross, gross, gross. I don't know if you noticed in the dark of the night or the haze of the morning but I got a leg up on our huge pile and did some general kitchen/living room cleaning. The kitchen was pretty gross and probably needs more than a once over with all-purpose cleaner. I am going to our local grocery-a-torium tonight if you'd care to join before the Iggles game. How did the watch go over with your Nordstrom worker?

1:58 PM  
Blogger Pete said...

Apparently fancy scotch glasses are all the rage this holiday season, because they had none left in PA (they had the set of 6, but I don't like you that much). I ordered a pair from amazon, and the delivery estimate is end of January/early February. Guess you'll have to drink your single malts straight from the bottle until then. Apologies for being a crappy friend.

2:00 PM  
Blogger Pete said...

No comment on the watch. Ok, small comment. The watch desired has a stainless steel band, and has been ordered... from the Columbia location. So I was totally wrong. In my head, I thought "I know she mentioned having links removed... why would you need links removed from a leather band?"
Anyway, the new watch restores my faith in my Nordstrom workers' taste. Giving did involve a funny scene in which I had to ask a Nordstrom Towson wrapper to go fetch a watchbox from my girlfriend in order to properly box her watch.

2:04 PM  
Blogger Casey Jones said...

Yeah, that scene sounds reeeeeeal hilarious. NO LBS OF POTATOES! I talked to Karl Denney on x-mas. He is well and I encouraged him to come visit us, he's gotta be more fun than Brendan. This Sunday is my grandfather's birthday party. So I get to go to Bel Air....again. That is if I am not killed by Joe Dominick on Friday night.

2:11 PM  

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