mark invited me and kristy over for grillables and to watch nba finals & the giants/dbacks game last night. after too many drinks, it became a total sports geekfest triggering personal baseball memories such as seeing pedro feliz hit a grand slam at comiskey park for an interleague giants/white sox matchup, being shocked by bloated barry stealing his 500th base, being at game 3 of the a’s/twins alds feeling the ballpark when on the verge of rioting after a devastating loss, blah blah blah. After both games were done on TV, we turned to espn which was showing a “30 best baseball plays in history” countdown. after watching a mess of spidey bare-handed home run robberies i remembered why i love baseball. as it got closer to number one, we were all like “please please no kirk gibson fist pumping clip.” of course, it happened.

in other news, i sold my turntable for the price i wanted for it yesterday. i can’t believe how fast and easy that was. i am getting shit done these days and it’s kinda weirding me out. AND i fixed my grounding hum problem with my other turntable by doing a ground lift with my receiver (3-prong to 2-prong adapter from radio shack). i can enjoy my records again!

my friend mike made me laugh hard this morning in the office and my co-workers were all “what’s so funny?” i wish i could tell them. he said this is what his nightmares look like:

it almost makes me want to watch Caddyshack again, which is nice wrong.