Go, Rangers

[trickykitty]

He works, he's late coming home, he brings me fajitas (like a huge plate that makes 5-6 fajitas with rice and beans and the works - I can't even eat it all), he passes out on the floor by my desk while I work on my taxes (since they have to be post marked by tomorrow), and because he's late and too tired we miss seeing the Texas Rangers game to which we had free passes courtesy of my neighbor.

Am I upset? Actually, no. I wished he could see a real professional American baseball game (especially since it was free), but my poor worn out boy is snoring happily right now on the floor next to me as I type this. And my taxes are done, my checkbook is balanced, my car insurance is paid for the next year, and I get a free drink at Denny's because I filled out an on-line survey. Not to mention the full stomach I had from the fajitas. I think I'm quite content at the moment. Besides, there will be other baseball games. Maybe when we go we'll be able to have more friends with us instead of just the two of us (hint, hint everybody - let's plan a baseball day out).

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[disgruntledgrrl.livejournal.com]

I have a friend at work that's an announcer for one of the minor leagues.
TXcowpatties is his LJ.

You should have woken him

[40hex.livejournal.com]

Smokey doesn't need sleep, at least he never seemed to before. I'd say goodbye to him at the pub at 2am then get emails from him an hour later.

You must be wearing him out. :)