I'm in Prague again for work. I am so fortunate that I am able to visit such beautiful places!
It's just weird how I divide my life into the chunk before I went to Iraq and after.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
I Was In Paris
Driving down the Champs-Ellysses in a cab speaking Russian with my cab driver because he didn't speak English and my French is admittedly tortured ... and I missed seeing the Celtics win their 17th NBA Championship. Dave recorded the game so I will watch it all when I come home this weekend. I was so happy when the Celtics drafted Lenny Bias - I graduated from the University of Maryland in 1987 and was really proud that they picked him. I know this may sound crazy, but I hope he can rest in peace. His death really hurt the Celtics all this time (of course it hurt him and his family more) and I hope that they can put him and Reggie Lewis behind them finally. Let's Go Celts!!
Friday, May 30, 2008
Sunday, May 4, 2008
Pink Hats
We had a great time at the Red Sox - Rays game, although the Sox lost. What made me absolutely insane was the rudeness and obliviousness of the Red Sox "Pink Hats" sitting all around me. Okay, I listen to WEEI - Boston sports radio - most days. I was always slightly irritated by the Big Show host deriding the bandwagon Red Sox fans as "Pink Hats." For me the obvious slam was at the women fans who finally have a choice in apparel to support their team. To the Big Show guys, it is a timing issue of when the bandwagon started and the pink hats appeared. Anyway, after attending that game - I HATE THE PINK HATS! My seat was on the aisle. I was able to see about 40% of the game because every five minutes, regardless of what was happening on the field, some idiotic pink hat just HAD to make a break for an enormous turkey leg, or ice cream, etc. Of course because there is no consideration for others amongst them, they feel it is their right to stand in front of me and my family if they feel like it, especially if they might miss something - like the cotton candy man!!!!!!!! During the third inning, I started getting rude and saying "Get OUT OF THE WAY!" Much to the horror of my children, but it made me feel better.