Wow - Almost 2 weeks?!

Hey All!
I dunno what's happened since last post.... I haven't been thinking too much about things I suppose... kind of in a dze, etc.

Here' a cheesy recap of things popping in to my head right now. Perhaps I'll look back and use some of these for future posts.

• People shold start reading Druski's stuff. Yeah, he can be a touch long winded at times but there be some gold in dat dare blog. - Hey Druski, how about a post on odd and obscure observer rulings in ultimate? :)
• Is it wrong and childish to snicker when a woman turns to you and says "I'm engrossed in my Harry Potter." (btw - yes she was describing her love for one of the books)
• My blog readership seems kinda low. I think I'll start randomly adding words to make it appear more often in search engine results. (horny)
• Did you know Vin Diesel was in Saving Private Ryan> How would Vin Diesel look with a full head of hair? - Rawbean, I thik your artisitc talents are up to the challenge.
• My dirty cap? Should I clean it? (XXX Cheerleaders.com)
• I'm watching Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers. If I was holed up in Helms Deep and saw that army approaching... that'd kinda suck.
• Wouldn't it be cool if you take jousting a phys-ed unit in high school?

And here's a quick little story:
After our game Sunday (we won our closest game yet) I was aching to go for a post-game beer and pizza. There's a Boston Pizza nearby, so I figure I'll suggest wew go. There are only 4 of us interested in going, as everyone else is heading home for the night. I'm the only guy in this group of four. Fortunately the Golf Dome (where we play ultimate indoors) has in house microphones, and I obtained a transcript of our conversation:

HUMA: Hey! Let's hit BP (Boston Pizza)!

BETTY: Casper wanted us to call him at 'Bar-I'.

PUNKY B: I dunno, I don't feel like going to 'Bar-I'.

TALKS WITH HER HANDS: I'm going to walk over and talk to those other people (gestures wildly with her hands towards a couple tossing around the disc, I had to duck to avoid being struck by said gesture)

BETYY: (oblivious to my near miss, and the departure of TALKS WITH HER HANDS)Gee, I can't think of anywhere else to go.

HUMA: How about BP? I could use some 'zaa right now.

PUNKY B: Hey! Is Chimpo (our ultimate team) forming a team for this summer?

HUMA (team captain): I'm planning on it. I'm just figuring out what nights people are available to play.

BETTY: I don't know. I guess it depends on what night of the week each of us can play.

HUMA: (pinches his own arm to make sure he's not a ghost or something)

PUNKY B: Good, because I'd like to play.

TALKS WITH HER HANDS: Hey! Let's get out of here. How about Boston Pizza? (she gestures 'pizza' by making a cricular motion with hands)

BETTY: Sounds good. Let's go.

PUNKY B: Sure, I'm in. Huma, you coming.

HUMA: (looks up from his self inspection and sees all three ladies looking at him expectantly for an answer) Uhhh - sure. BP sounds good.

The lesson: Just wait for the ladies to get things planned at their own pace.