Nah nah!!

My team won the Super bowl! The weekend was a blast, practically starting after my last post here. No major injuries during our own Super bowl in the field on Saturday. I swear for me to be in my early 20s I felt like an old man, not running like that in such a long time.
Lori wanted to be cheerleader but soon grew tired of it after the guys gushed on her. She quickly found some girls to hang out with and let us be. This means we could use all the foul language we wanted and not worry. We did.
Super Sunday was very fulfilling; we cooked out and in and settled for the game, the house boat smelled so sweet with all the foods. The great thing about being on the boat there are others (very close) doing the same as us, so you could go visit other boats and check out their grub. I did.
Monday was pretty much slow; I had to check out for a while and decided to spend a couple of hours with Amy. All I can say is “interesting” and I blame it all on Jacks. Actually we had a really good time and I enjoyed every minute of it. Minus the part her little sister was in the back ground howling like some wild caged animal.
I spoke to Jacks some as well; he’s in sorts or out of sorts – how ever you say it. I guess some people are playing games with his head this weekend has given him mixed emotions. On top of that they sent him home early last week from work because my idiot of a father kept disturbing him. This fantastic news was revealed to me this morning. Maybe its time for a “meeting of the minds” were we three can sit down and resolve the Case of the Missing Equipment, drama and end it for once and for all.