I guess when the cry becomes “don’t touch my junk”, it is a new world.
When Bristol Palin (who seems like a sweet young girl) dances over the floor with the grace of a water buffalo and then makes it to the finals of “Dancing with the Stars” based on popularity of the family name, it is a new world.
A friend of mine went into the doctor because of an pimple on his butt. It was diagnosed as a brain tumor. I don’t what nationality he is?
Grandson Grant is a freshman at Middleton High School in Madison. Tryouts were Monday to determine who would make the Freshman Squad. Grant was worried that the competition would be fierce. I asked him how tall he was. He said 6 foot 3.5 inches tall. Dah! He would make the squad. He did! Congrats. Over 45 kids were turned away. It is a big achievement. Little guys like me don’t like the preferencial treatment big kids get in basketball. That is not a new world. Of course if I were tall, I’d flaunt it.
I understand daughter-in-law Jenny got a 95 on her final test for her “instructors license” as a hair stylist (I’m sure I got her profession wrong so I apologize). Now the big money! Congrats. I will get free haircuts from the “master”.
Badgers need to grind out two more victories for an incredible season.
Favre, my favorite publicity hound, takes the field in Minnesota this weekend against the Packers. At last check, he had two fractures in his ankle, 10 stitches in his jaw from a viscous hit, tendonitis in his elbow and severe pain in shoulder (the same one he had operated on in the off season). As always he will start. Don’t be deceived. He is always dangerous.
I think (of course I’m always the last to know) we are going to Grasshopper No.1’s for Thanksgiving. She makes the best “dressing”. That is why she is my favorite.
Stay warm. I actually saw a kid headed for bus stop this morning in a t-shirt. It was 31 degrees. I remember the days!
Love,
Dad
