Sometimes the universe just plain kicks ass.
Listen to this one.
Not only did the Irish pound the Cougars, but the Eagles pounded the Giants, and even the Titans won. Trifecta.
That last one was part miracle. Vince, good to see you're back in form. No negative plays, baby. That's what we need more of.
And it gets wilder.
I'm currently making food. That's what it'd say if I was on the FaceSpace. Adrian Duran is making food. Actually, it wouldn't. I try to be less mundane.
Anyway, on the TV, right now--or whenever right now will be--is the World Series. As it stands, the Phillies are on the way to tying the series, which just makes this World Series even more The Best World Series Ever.
And in three minutes, or whenever three minutes from now will be, the Monday Night Football Game is on, which was going to be my priority in August, except now the Central Jersey Series is on. And later, the Grizzlies are playing.
Pretty cool, huh?
And the best part is that trifectas are supposed to happen in threes.
I wonder what's next.
With my luck, it'll be paper cut, cat puke, and some form of head cold.