Thursday, January 18, 2007

Finally...One of My Teams Looks Good

If you didn't know, the Aggies beat the Miners on Saturday. Even though they played bad, I'm still happy because it has been years (actually, since my senior year in high school) that one of my favorite teams (Oakland Raiders, Boston Celtics, NMSU Aggies) has been competative. I don't count the Red Sox because I'm not a big baseball fan (though they did keep me from jumping off a large building by winning a World Series).

Well, I was at the game and yelled myself hoarse. It could've been worse, but my head started to hurt really bad towards the end of the first half (and my head never hurts, so THAT's how loud I was yelling). It was a great atmosphere and I was so happy that the so-called "Panamaniacs" came out in force. I haven't been to a game that loud since I was a kid (probably the early 90's).

If you ever have been having a terrible day, week, month, year or life (this may not cure a terrible life problem), just do what I did and yell your butt off, it doesn't matter where, singing "Gloria" in your car works just as well as cheering at a ballgame, but it really helps me to cut loose like that because I hardly ever do. And, best of all, it's totally allowed at a basketball game. Just be sensible and be sensible if you're around little kids. Tone the cussing down a little. Read a thesaurus during timeouts and at halftime so you can come up with some more intelligent ways to heckle the ref.

And pick up you're trash. Somebody is getting paid very little to do it and it is appreciated if you throw it away at one of the trash cans placed every couple of feet in the renovated Pan American Center.

In conclusion...Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie! Reggie!

Thank you and good night. Drive home safely.

And screw Fred Albers (from the local NBC news). What? You've never been to a basketball game where they cuss. Go to hell you jackass.