One blog a week is very bad Maria Conchita! There, I gave myself a lecture.

Now back to it. I miss writing and communicating! ARGH!

This week was some sort of obligatory, "get back into giving full attention to my job" type of week. Severely forced too. It was like my mind, soul, and body were screaming at me to leave! NOW THAT I'M FREE FROM coaching.

So since I got that week out of my system, I would like to ablidge a bow out to the extra hours of pointless stress put into the work place.

Instead, I would like to actually work, finally, once and for all, no regrets, give my all, 117%, go for my DC book and other various short stories that explode out of me at almost every observance throughout these odd Chowchillian days.

Such odd people in this place. Oddities so ....so worth writing about!

Oddities like the giant from happy gilmore! Does anyone know who I'm talking about?! He was also in James Bond movies and like Canon Ball Run. Anyways, he was our bball game with Yosemite a couple weeks ago. JUST BEING A GIANT with a cane DAD of a senior Yosemite bball chick.

Did I write that a few weeks ago!? Oh well that's dumb if it's redundant.

Anyways, the basketball banquet snuck up on me quickly with it being this coming Monday. I'm going to delve into my video camera/computer program and see if I can't come up with a highlight tape? Shoore.

Some things I've been thinking about:

1.Piano scarves.

2.Getting Casey's acoustic guitar out.

3.Tehachapi: "they used to be in the desert leagues...but then they came into the central section" -Chowchilla high school athletic director about a new team in the central California sports section. So odd. The desert leagues.

4.A recent fraud scheme from the Vegas local news program last week:
"Who are your pilots?" (newscaster to weird old secretarial lady at a flight school)
"Well,...there's Lenny, and there's...Andrew...and there's a Bobby..."
"Ladies and gentlemen she is out right lying according to police. More on that story live at 6."

5.Bo with a real bow tie around his neck for his marriage to the girl dog he'll meet this fall. You know you can picture his tuxedo fur and then that bow tie debonairing (sp?) it up for his big day?

But no, we don't want to dress him up any other way. No offense to those who put sweaters on their dog. Or sweaters on their stuffed racoons for that matter.

By the way March 14 and 25 are almost here! Let's get excited you two bros!

Well, I will end with a comment about some movies I have seen recently:

Coach Carter: I liked it! Too much cussing. Worth seeing if you like the sport. Worth a $2 rental or free.

Friday Night Lights: Predictable. The camera techniques grew on me. Great music! The story grew on me, especially after you see the true story behind it all. Again, great music!

Swingers: Hilarious and dumb. A 4 p.m. nap watching. Funny for every time they yell, "You're money man, you're money!" "Dude you're so money!" - Vince Vaughn back when I sorta liked him. He's ridiculous now.

Rocky IV: Surprisingly boring. It was a blast back in 6th (or so) grade. I had the soundtrack. Oh well.

And some music I'm listening to:
"Since you been gone" by Kelly Clarkston. Yeah I know! It's so catchy though.
"Eleanor" by Low Millions.
"I want to break free" by Queen. A Coke commerical. Good stuff! A final touch to my time in central California! bye bye now.

Well, those three songs are a cry for Tower help. And that cry has been put into my S.D. budget.