My hand was cold

... So I stuck it down my pants.

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So I was looking at my stats today, and realized that a lot of people actually read this drivel. And some check it a bit too often for my personal comfort. But whatever, you keep coming back I'll keep pouring out this cranial diarrhea.

Weekend went well. Hockey went 2-0 for the weekend against UNC and USF. That's the first time we've won both games on a weekend for quite some time. Things are really looking up for the team. A lot of people are starting to play more disciplined and pulling their heads out of their asses. Our neutral zone transition and trap actually started clicking for the first time in a while. We jumped out to a 3 goal lead against UNC but choked and let them tie it up 5-5 late in the 3rd period. We banged in a goal with about 6.7 seconds left to win the game 6-5. The crowd went nuts. It was actually really cool to be a part of. People were screaming and hugging eachother and stuff. Even though we were basically on our knees blowing the game, and somehow pulled it off. Against USF we got another 3 goal lead early, but determined not to have a repeat performance of the night before we closed it out handily winning 8-1. USF never really had a chance, we shut them down almost all 60 minutes.

I realized something today that is kind of disheartening... I get almost no joy out of flying anymore. I'm about 90% sure it's from flying at Riddle. I always have a blast when I fly at home or anywhere else. But it's just something about being under so much pressure all the time, and all the regulations, check in times, performance computations for every flight, etc. It just really takes the fun out of flying. It's not like back home when you can go fuel up a plane, hop in and go somewhere. Eh, but I've only got to grind it out until May, so it's not the worst thing in the world.

I wrote an entire blog that was serious and had no swearing in it... This needs to change.

Oh yeah, and I quit drinking.

Tonight is Ultimate Fight Night 3 on Spike TV. From 7-10 they're doing "UFC Best of 2005". Then at 10 it's UFN 3. Should be some great fights. I'm going to overdose on UFC for the next 5 hours of my life, I suggest you do the same.

Pam's pregnant, Focker out.