Slappin’ The Bass

So after taking a four day weekend and heading down to Minneapolis for some much-deserved time off, I’ve got some things to catch up on.

- First things first.  I usually make it a point not to complain about the weather.  Not only is it annoying when people do, but what’s the point in complaining about something you have no effect on?  However, certain exceptions need to be made when we’re more than a week into June and the temperature still hasn’t been in the 80s yet.  Not only has it not been warm, it’s been downright miserable.  It’s currently 49 degrees outside, it has been raining for what seems like a week straight, and I don’t even remember the last time I didn’t have to wear jeans and a sweatshirt.  In June.  I swear, if Mother Nature was a real person, I would find her and bitch slap the crap out of her.

- Tiger Woods was back to his old tricks on Sunday, playing one of the best rounds I’ve seen in recent memory.  After he struggled Friday, he turned in a 68 on Saturday, but was still four strokes back coming into the final round.  Then, all he did was hit every fairway and make eight birdies en route to a tournament-winning 65.  Hitting fairways the way he did is something Tiger hasn’t been used to as of late – he missed only six all weekend.  We’re used to seeing Tiger hit 50-60% of his fairways and still hit most of his greens in regulation.  He always found a way to find the green and sink his putts regardless of the fact that he was playing from the rough about as much as he was in the fairway. Apparently he realized that the game is a lot easier to manage from the fairway.  I’ll tell you one thing, if I were anyone on the PGA Tour other than Tiger Woods, I would be having a mini panic attack at the thought of this, especially when we’re a couple weeks away from the US Open.  Watching him birdie 17 and 18 on Sunday was like watching the Tiger we’re used to seeing.  Scary thought.

- I saw a couple movies this weekend, one I should have seen a while ago, and one that I have been looking forward to seeing since I first saw the trailer.  Hammen, you’ll be happy to know I finally saw I Love You, Man.  Aaaannnnd I loved it.  I had high expectations coming in, which were exceeded.  The cast was phenomenal.  I’m pretty sure you could make a movie in which Paul Rudd, Jason Segel, and Rashida Jones just sit around and take turns reading out of a dictionary, and I’d watch it.  As far as my post previous to this in which I said I would like to hang out with Paul Rudd’s character in Role Models, I’m sticking with that.  Sorry, James.  Rudd’s character is kind of a dork for about the first half of I Love You, Man and I think I’d be more a fan of the sarcastic asshole he plays in Role Models.  Although it would be fun to be slappin’ the bass, mon!  Totes magoats.

- I also went and saw The Hangover at the insistence of JK and a couple other friends.  This movie is funny beyond description.  I was laughing for two straight hours, no joke.  I’m not going to beat a dead horse here, so let me just say one thing: If you’re a human with an active heartbeat, I challenge you to see this movie and not laugh your ass off.  Oh, and fair warning, after seeing this movie, you’re going to want to go to Vegas.

- I’ve got a couple more weeks of work that could potentially be a little hectic, but I’m strangely comfortable with that because after that, I’m on vacation for a week.  The week that just happens to be the week leading up to the Fourth of July.  So I’ve got that going for me, which is nice.

- So, since the weather doesn’t seem to want me to golf ever again, it appears I’ll have a little more free time with my mornings and early afternoons.  Maybe I can parlay that free time into an occasional worthwhile post.  Meh, I’ll probably spend the time sitting on the couch watching reruns of “Golden Girls” while eating Ritz crackers.

One love,

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5 Comments on “Slappin’ The Bass”

  1. Bigsby Says:

    Last night I had to turn the heat on in my car. The car thermometer said it was 45. I’m with you on the golf. I was going to make and effort to get good at golf again this summer, but it’s just no fun in the cold. Looks like I’ll still be shooting in 100s.

  2. BeachBum Says:

    Since it’s June I’m refusing to wear a coat. My self abusing way of protesting the 50 degree weather we’ve inherited from you MidWest folk. In a related note, I think I’m getting sick.

  3. hammen Says:

    You don’t need to hang out with Paul Rudd’s sarcastic, constantly negative character from Role Models….you’re already friends with Jake.

    Dude. North Dakota weather. Just get out of there. You can transfer easily enough with your job, right?

  4. ThePowerOf10 Says:

    Bigsby, I fell asleep with my window open the other night, and I woke up and it was 58 degrees in my room. Classic.

    Beach, I too am in denial. I wore shorts to work last night even though it barely got into the 60s and there was a chance of rain. I spited Mother Nature and it worked because it didn’t rain.

    Hammen, now is a bad time to transfer because, long story short, a ton of people got displaced from the main location in Memphis and they took up all the open jobs around the country. There isn’t much to transfer to right now. Is there a FedEx location in Lawrence? And are you and Alex looking for a roommate?

  5. Rocky Says:

    “I like it, but I’m not sure about the space… I’m thinking it might be a little bit small.”

    “Totally, and it smells like fart.”


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