Ahh, the glory days of the gridiron. Sean Payton is right, those moments that happened every Friday night still happen, they just grow more and more rare as we get older.
Finally. Other Twitter desktop tools have had it, but I don’t like those Twitter tools for, well, Twittering. I prefer TweetDeck, and now I get the bonus functionality to post to Facebook if I want – awesomeness!
Over a week ago now, Aaron tagged me in a blog meme. Goal: write seven random things about myself. First of all, I find it funny that ZERO of the people Aaron tagged have done it yet, so I guess I’ll be the first. Second, I suck at writing about myself, so bear with me.
I was in show choir. Serious show choir in junior high. The real deal, too: shiny silver vests, jazz hands, etc. (It was fun, too.)
I went to Rock Fest in 1997, along with 385,000 other people. It was incredible. I camped out with friends, drank lots of Shiner, and had a blast.
I’m a music nut. All kinds. Classical, funk, rap, rock, country, doesn’t matter. Genre depends on my mood, but I’m not too picky. Some concerts I’ve been to (and enjoyed): Pearl Jam, Seven Mary Three, George Strait, Bob Seger, Jimmy Buffett.
I attended nine different schools K-12 (5 Elementary, 1 Middle, 3 High Schools).
2001 was a good year for me. I got engaged, won a National Championship in rugby at Baylor University, and went on a two-week rugby tour in South Africa. We played four games, went to see France vs. South Africa twice and lived like kings.
I’m addicted to sunflower seeds. I have packs in the car, offices, sports bags and even the garage.
I love the French language. I took two years of it in high school, and three semesters in college. I also can’t remember hardly anything I learned. Time for Rosetta Stone.