Last Thursday I took my coworker Rozanne to the Kings game and I'll be damned if we (along with a season seat buddy Anna) became the new 3 musketeers. Shit I havent laughed that hard in a long time. It was needed because of some work crap going on - got some venting, some drinking, and some gosspin' going on.
Those fucking Ducks managed to screw up a perfectly wonderful afternoon game at the Staples Center on Saturday. They beat my Kings 6-2. Those bastards thinking that talent is actually useful. Oh well - rematch again tonight.
Alright - Saturday night I did something I never thought I would do. I went to a freaking monster truck rally at Anaheim Stadium with my uncle and cousins. I'll be damned if I didnt thoroughly enjoy myself. Funny part of the night were the girls sitting behind us who were screaming and I mean SCREAMING like InSync was in concert at the trucks. Jacob kept turning around and giving them dirty looks. I took a picture of the look - it was classic. I also took a picture of the sold out arena, a skanky woman singing the national anthem, taped Gravedigger doing some destruction - all would have been great to put on the blog but in an attempt to download the stuff onto the computer - the memory card got corrupted and all data was lost. Oh well, least I tried!