It's Go Time

Yes, the Sox are down 3-1. Yes, they are the underdogs tonight. Thank God, Commander Kick Ass of the F*%& Yeah Brigade is tossing the ball tonight.

It's time for the Sox to work a little of the 2004 magic and get it back to Beantown for a win in 7 games. If they pull it off, I will personally find Eric Gagne, decapitate him, and carry his head around on a spear down Yawkey Way. Unless someone gets to him before I do.

Did you know there's only one October?

Tonight feels like it's going to be a Miller Lite fueled, Sox gear wearing, cursing at the TV while kids hide in the bathroom, rollicking good time.

Until the wife interrupts the game to watch Grey's freakin' Anatomy.

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On the personal tip, things at the old P house are a-changing.

I gotz me a new job. Thank the gods.

Not that my laundry selling, fucked-up-management, narcissitic-paranoid-meth-eating-boss-having-an-affair-with-a-subordinate, inept leadership job wasn't great, it was just time for a change.

I'm getting back into the super sexy A.V. industry and getting a substantial bump in salary, a nice commission structure, 2 weeks of vacation after 6 months, and....drum roll please: a company car after 90 days.

For an outside sales rep, that's huge.

So, my two weeks are in at the current place, which means a two week paid vacation for moi. Yeah, outside sales reps don't do much when they know they're leaving.

Cheers, and good luck Red Sox.