It's September. Fall is [almost] in the air. It was the weekend. Back in action.
First stop, AC. I got into town Friday night, caught Jim Breuer at the Music Box at Borgata, and called it an early night. I woke up Saturday morning from my room on the 36th floor of Harrah's Waterfront Tower and opened the curtains to this view:
After breakfast, I drove out to Absecon to make a beer run for the Sunday morning tailgate. Then it was out for a quick 4 mile run. I made it back in time to catch the beginning of the second quarter of the Miami - Florida game. The swagger may indeed me back [The U!!!]. I spent most of the afternoon just watching college football and monkey mashing some sweet, sweet Video Poker. Here's a shot of the hand-of-the-day:
Dealt quads on a 10-handed bonus poker machine.
After a great dinner at Mortons, I called it an early night in light of the drive up to the swamp the following morning.
Sunday. 10:00 am. Breakfast beer. Hard to believe another year has passed by. Back in the saddle again for another disappointing season of Jets football.
Thanks to Maureen (as made semi-interweb famous by my buddy Zeen) for the shirts!
No matter how shitty the Jets are, it's always nice to be back in Section 247A enjoying the view for the home opener:
Special thanks to Levonte Davis for the miracle win and the 1-0 record! Nick Folk's game-winning field goal was the perfect cap to a great weekend.
And now . . . back to the grind . . .