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Showing posts with label Matthew. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Matthew. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Hey Charlie, I Wish I Had Been a Cheerleader!

I've always liked football. Not always for the same reasons.

I like the game but that fact has only been in my later years.

In high school it was all about high school BMOC hotties spirit.

Just out of high school, it was about getting together for parties with other couples to enjoy a good game of watching nice tight packages professional football.

After divorcing, it's been about girls night out at the local sports bar to catch some irresistible man, Monday Night Football.

Now, I just like to sit on a cozy couch, watch and enjoy the game. It creeps me out to think other thoughts 'cuz those guys are young enough to be my son. Well, maybe I can still look at the senior players. Nah, they're still too young!

Recently, I came across a picture of Charlie Waters from the 70's.

In his Dallas Cowboy Uniform.

With his 1970's hair and 'stach.

In all his hotness.


That's when cheer leading skills may have come in handy.

But, we all know, they never hold those looks in the later years. I'll just google old Charlie for a more recent photo o O OH!






Well hello Charlie!

Let me do more research and see if you're married what you are up to these days.


and

Speaking of birthdays ... hush, I am now...

Happy Birthday to my *favorite nephew Matthew!


*as I have disclaimed before, I love all my nephews the same, but Matt is a middle child and I so relate!



Monday, January 28, 2008

I Know it's Monday 'cuz ...

I hit prestart on my car, went out 10 minutes later only to find the windshield still frozen. I forgot to turn the blower on before I shut it off the night before.

Juggling a coffee on my way to work, a whole mile ride, I spilled drips down the front of my pale pink top.

When I went to the restroom to wash the coffee drips off, I noticed I forgot to put mascara on this morning.

The first file I grabbed off my desk gave me a paper cut on that space between my thumb and index finger. STINGS

Then, I opened my calender. It's a good day indeed!


Happy Birthday Matt ... my *favorite nephew!



* actually I love all my nephews equally, I just relate to this one more because he is a middle child and I am all about giving props to the middle child!