WHOLEY COW, I'M BACK ON LINE!
Are you as stunned as I am? Well you should be.
I'm sitting in front of my computer, after just eating two corn-dogs, and drinking about 3 liters of soda-pop. A few days ago I attended a genealogy class. This was the second class of five. It seems fairly straight forward, but it doesn't hurt to learn from others. I was hoping to watch Joan Of Arcadia, or maybe Wonderfalls on TV, but the darn television station is running high-school basketball.
Y-A-W-N
Oh don't get me wrong, sports is great for the average Joe Schmoe, but I want to watch the shows that are suppost to be on at their scheduled times! Is that too much to ask? I don't think it is. Ya know, it's at times like this when I wish I could afford cable-TV, or satilite-TV, or intergallactic-TV. (Hey, I can dream) But I seem to stuck with the images of sweaty teenagers bouncing a flipping ball around the court, trying to score some points. If I wanted sports, I would have sold my fridge, and I would have ordered ESPN to be brought into the house!
Not that I'm bitter...
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