Wednesday, July 7, 2010


During the game today (which Spain won), my boss called.  There was a position on offer.  Part-time for the fall.  A school-based, community outreach type of thing.

I said yes.

When I hung up, Spain scored.

Football is magic, eh Senor?


Doctorboogaloo said...

It means I'm not really retired.

It means I've got a reason to keep getting out of bed again (because the World Cup is almost over, eh?)

It means the wife is not the boss of me. Not yet. HA HA HA. Not yet.

It means a fuck of a lot.

Woozie said...

I wanted Germany to win solely so I could post der Koniggratzer Marsch on facebook and say VICTORY BELONGS TO GERMANY. Sigh.

Doctorboogaloo said...

'Don't mention the war. I mentioned it once and I think I got away with it.'

Llewellen: 2 Colditz salads and an Eva Prawn.