Mood: Pretty happy.
Music: Mission Impossible Theme, Danny Elfman.
OK...witness the carnage wrought by the Yankees. Boston's got a decent team. But when it gets right down to it, like I stated earlier, there is a law in the universe that states, in no uncertain terms, that:
If the Yankees meet the Red Sox in the playoffs, the Yankees will beat said Red Sox.
Corellary:
In the most heartbreaking fashion imaginable.
Anyway, I'll post more about said laws when the Yankees eliminate the Red Sox.
The hockey season did not start again this week. And I am mightily ticked about it...but what am I going to do? I am going to call up my credit card company, and tell them that I'd like them to recover my money from the NY Rangers, because I'm not at all interested in staring at these ludicrous unlabelled tickets, hoping that I get to use them.
Unlabelled? Yes. Instead of a date and an opponent, they have "Game 1", "Game 2" and so on.... As if, shocker, they thought there might not be a season this year.
I recently acquired a copy of Shaun of the Dead...if you haven't seen it, you most definitely should. I probably said that.
Oh, and if anyone wants any sorbet? I have a ton left. Come get it.