Anyways, a summer of painful, absolute, utter boredom leads one to think about these things I guess. I'm not really sure what brought on thinking about the meaning of life on a Thursday night... maybe perhaps because I am missing a wonderful phenomenon called "Dollar Night" yet again. Gotta love minor league baseball. Dollar admission, dollar Cokes, dollar hot dogs, dollar beer. Normally I cringe at the very mention of beer. It's just one of those things- I can't stand the smell of the stuff. Beer and coffee. Blech. :P But still, if it was a dollar, I might get one beer just to prove to the world that I would. Not that I'm much of a drinker.... O:-)

Who the hell am I kidding, pretending like I'm cool. I wouldn't know cool if it fell from the sky, hit me in the head, and started nibbling on my right ankle. But still, you gotta love those drinks with the little umbrellas in them. I mean, what is the umbrella for? Does it add flavor?

I really should do something useful, like get off the computer, or shut up. Please do not throw peanuts at the caged geek. Thank you. Lucky for you, boredom is probably not contagious. :P

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