Ramblings

This picture is 5 years old at this point but surrounding Jim are kids that are killers.  If you see them in a dark alley, it will have been too late.

Especially this one.  We tried to remove the red eye but we didnt have the technology.

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It is hard to understand how these things happen.  My dad was a Mets fan and I could root for them.  I have fond memories of yelling Mooooooooookkkkiiiiiiiieeeeee at Mookie Wilson when the Mets played the Expos in Montreal.   

My dad always gave me grief when I cheered for the Red Sox.  In 2003, he almost called at 12:30 to share his shoulder when the Sox fell to the cursed Yankees yet again.  He cheered the next year though.  He would have cheered again last year, maybe he did.

 I cant understand this though.

Sean says he roots for both teams but he doesn’t know that it isnt possible.