Dirty Street Slush

Matt - you need to official change the link on your blog from "Rachel's blog" to "Rachel never writes, but sometimes Brett will blog".
The weather has finally stopped spazzing out. I do not die instantly anymore everytime I go outside.
Rachel is stuck in the other room with the visiting teachers...They are officially wrapping up because I heard the famous phrase, "Is there anything we can do for you?" Don't think I don't say that everytime I go (which by the way is 100% for this whole school year).
Since I don't have anything interesting to report, I tried to post a file that Fox News did on my friend Charles' crew. But I couldn't figure it out. If anybody knows how I can put that on this blog let me know.
The only other thing that I can think of is how I beat Rachel at Hokey Golf by like 80 stokes.

All dressed up, no place to go

I came to school today sporting a tie. I attracted many whistles from my male classmates. But it turns out all the dressing up I did was for not. I was going to be meeting with two clinic clients, but one canceled and the other was assigned to somebody else. Therefore, I am left all dressed up, but no place to go.
I'm stoked because Rachel and I planned our meals for this week and tonight we are lucky enough to have hamburgers and hashbrowns, I've been thinking about this all day long.
We have our intramural basketball team all set. Several different teams were formed amongst our group, and as far as I know, no feelings were hurt. This is a first in intramural sports history.
That's all I got for today....

Not quite ready for prime time

We now have a digital camera. The only problem is we have nothing to take pictures of. Here, I took a picture of my computer. It is beautiful, I'll write it a note.

Dear computer,

Please don't break.

Love,

Brett

I was hoping this semester would be really easy...doesn't look like that will happen. I'm having a hard time consentrating on this entry because Rachel is cooking some potent stuff. She even bought cumin for it, so at $4.50 a bottle it better be good. What is it, flakes of gold?

And in conclusion, let's see if this works.

Err...in 4

I hereby amend my prediction to Tigers in 4.

Tigers in 3?

I would like to congratulate the Tigers on making it to the playoffs. Although they are currently the worst team in the majors (as evidenced by being swept by the Royals), at one point they were the best team. And if the powers that be would have cut the baseball season in half, and held the world series in July then they would be the champions.

Barring any plane crashes involving the Yankees entire team, things don't look good. So I will now predict the Tigers to sweep the Yankees.

riddles in the dark

Rachel was at work, so of course I was doing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen. It was around 9:00 pm, and was dark outside and inside (except in the kitchen). All of a sudden I heard a crack from the other room, like something fell. I looked around the corner, but didn't see anything. All of a sudden a heard this voice from far away say "hello". I looked around and didn't see anything or anyone. But I said, "hello", not thinking anybody was really there. But then the voice responds. It was weird.

Turns out, my phone was on vibrate. Rachel called and I didn't hear it but it vibrated off of the table. That was the crack I heard. It fell off of the table onto the hard floor. When it fell it opened up, so it answered her call. Plus, by speaker phone was on. So when she said hello it was loud enough for me to easily hear it. So it turned out to not be a ghost. That's good news.