Donald Rumsfeld just resigned. I must say I didn't see that coming. He struck me as being one to hold on to the bitter end; one from whose fingers power and position must be pried only after they were cold and dead. I wonder if maybe he didn't get a visit from some pipe-wielding brothas who strongly recommended he spend more time with his family post-haste. Those politicos - I'll never figure 'em out. These next two years promise to be interesting for the President.
I need a change of scenery. For some reason I've been thinking about Montana or Wyoming or South Dakota. Wait - it gets cold in those places, doesn't it? Perhaps Australia would be nice for a few years. They do have some cotton research programmes in place down there. Wait - they have like, nine of the ten most poisonous animals in the world, don't they?
I refuse to acknowledge that the Cowboys lost to the Redskins Sunday. Nope. Never happened. Oh, and please pray for my brother. Since Clemson lost their first conference game to Boston College, he's been waiting for Wake Forest to knock BC off and propel Clemson into first place in their division of the ACC. Well Wake held up their end of the bargain; Clemson, alas did not. Those two consecutive losses after being ranked in the top ten were definitely not included in his calculations. Goodbye BCS, hello lower-tier bowl game in December. Just when Coach Bowden had finally gotten off the hot seat...
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
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I am just hoping Clemson rallys tomorrow against NC State. I would hate to waste a day in Clemson for crap!
Yesterday was nearly 70. I woke up to snow this morning.
Lower tier bowls for Lower tier coaches.
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