Beginning today, I’ll
be on the road with my little furkid Sophie for two weeks. My plans include visiting my best friend at
the beach and then heading to Hotlanta to catch the home stand of the Braves
against the Washington Nationals.
So far the Nats are 7-7 and my Bravos are 8-5. Atlanta is on
the road battling their division rivals the Mets who lead the NL East 11-3. Next week the Nats come to Hotlanta and I
will be there rooting for my boys. My
seat is behind the Bravos’ dugout. I’ll
be wearing my home jersey, a Braves ball cap and holding a cool, refreshing
brewski so you should be able to pick me out of the crowd pretty easily if you
catch the games on TV. *snicker*
I’ll get to the Ted
(Turner Field) a few hours early to watch batting practice and get some
autographs to add to my awesome collection of Braves memorabilia. I hope my boys are able to beat the
Nats. If they do, I’ll being tweeting their No. 1 fan, Dr.
Charles Krauthammer,
to give him some guff. If my Braves
lose, of course, I’ll keep my big mouth shut.
While I’m away,
co-blogger Proof will keep the place
going with content. This time however,
I’ve queued up “Flowing Curves of Beauty”
so there won’t be any Star Trek hotties unless, of course, Proof decides to
throw some in the mix.
I am always grateful
to Proof for taking the reins here when I’m on my “Obama-esque” vacations. Meanwhile, thanks to all of you for your loyal
readership. Take care out there.
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