Monday, March 31, 2008

My First Trip (as a fan, that is) to DKR Memorial Stadium


Here's me, my momma and daddy at the gates of football heaven, in fact, I believe I just heard Gabriel blow his horn . Does that mean the eyes of texas are no longer upon me?

Can't this picture wait? I'm watching the game!


No offense, Mom, I love your work, but I'm trying to get a read on who will replace JerMichael, Limas and Jamaal. Let's put the camera down and focus on what's really important. And you, Dad, I expected more from you . . . Wipe that silly grin and help me figure out how to beat the aggies.

A Tisket, a tasket . . .

. . . I feel sorry for this basket. HAPPY EASTER!!!

Monday, March 17, 2008

Happy St. Patrick's Day

I can already palm the ball at 9 months - not too shabby. Know what else ain't too shabby? 16 NBA Championships, that's what. I have to give a shout out to my Uncle Kevin, Aunt Madolyn and my cousins, Owen and Gus for the sweet threads. Now, Owen will tell you that LaBron James is the "King" of the NBA - but a King without a Ring is just a paper champion, big O. When the Boston Three Party (Paul Pierce, Ray Allen and K.G.) bring number 17 to beantown, we'll know who is best.

The Luck of the Irish


After a well-played game, I can rest and enjoy the blowout with the rest of the starters while we watch the scrubs get some mop-up time. If this was the late 80s, I'd have to sit next to Bill Walton . . .

Monday, March 10, 2008

Animal Kingdom, Part I

We begin by observing the beast in his natural habitat. Note the almost human-like form of communication . . .

Animal Kingdom, Part II

Now we find the beast hunting (and mauling) his prey.

Animal Kingdom, Part III

Finally, the beast is subdued . . .