Alright, I missed making a Friday post. I'm sure that all of your weekends were ruined as you sat around wringing your hands and wondering what had become of Steanso. The truth of the matter is that Steanso has just been furiously busy with the new job and could not get to a computer on Friday. The blogging is probably gonna suffer a bit until Steanso manages to get the hang of this new job.
Friday night Steanso had Crack practice after having a drink with law school pal Nhut Tan Tran. It was good to see Newt. Saturday Steanso travelled behind enemy lines in order to attend the A&M v. OSU game with Weedo (A&M won handily). Steanso was supposed to go out with Nhut Tan again on Saturday, but we got back from the game pretty late and pretty tired, and I missed him. Hope you had a good time, Newt. Sunday was a combination of the dog park and Mono Ensemble practice.
Steanso sends out a belated birthday greeting to Jim Gillespie, bass and sax man for the Mono Ensemble. Sorry that we pretty much missed your birthday, Jim. I'm notoriously bad about that kind of stuff.
And how cool is this? (see, Dead Man? I can hide my links when I want to....)
The Astros are one win away from heading to the World Series! I would never claim to be the world's biggest baseball fan, but ever since I was a kid (when we lived in Houston) I've kind of watched the Astros from a distance and hoped that they could overcome their critics and make it to the World Series. This summer I managed to catch two Astros games (seeing them lose to the Rangers and beat Milwaukee), and I had a lot of fun at both games. The Astros are just one of those underdog teams that I can't help but like, so I wish them the best of luck tonight. I definitely need to try to watch that game.
I've perused the news, and although the proverbial sands of time keep flowing through the hour glass, I didn't see anything in particular which managed to launch me into a rant. Hope everyone has good Monday.
Maybe more later if there's time.