Sports Hell

I work with a bunch of meat heads.  This old queen is sick and tired of hearing basketball conversations.  I’d swear that each and every one of them has “basket balls”.  Of course, their sport of choice changes with the seasons.  I don’t mind a little sports talk but when it gets to the orgasmic level, I crank up the iPod.  Thank you Apple! 

Plus, today being the first day of the work week and the end of an era, there will be engrosed conversations about the last episode of Battlestar Galactica.  I think I’d rather hear about child rearing.  One thing I’ll say is that we have a dedicated bunch.

Do you think some people follow sports and cult TV shows and movies such as BSG and The Watchmen just to feel like they belong?  Also, it seems that the more excited one gets, the more they are accepted.  Maybe I’m just witnessing that damned male caveman attitude that women have been complaining about for years.

Switching topics, in the last month I have been to the ER for a bad drug interaction and placed back on the pain drugs which make me tired as hell and the ones that make me forget certain words… frequently.  I see the Dr. next month, thank god.  I’m telling you, anticonvulsants are nasty drugs.  I feel the pain for anyone who has to see a neurologist, or cardiologist or proctologist for that matter.  One final matter, don’t get trigeminal neuralgia (LOL, as if it could be prevented…).

(1st Gen “iPod Classic” 80GB)

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