My brother celebrated his birthday last night by going to a Garth Brooks concert. In some ways, we're very different people.

I have to figure out some way to get in the rhythm of watching the Wolves again. I've caught basically none of the season.

Get out there and vote, so these commercials can stop.

I've been evading it for weeks, but my wife, one daughter and my best friend at work all have pneumonia and I think I'm starting to get something.

Spooky, scary

I went into work four hours early, covering for a sick person, under the agreement that I could leave four hours early and see game seven. They forgot to cover the night shift and I got stuck there anyway. I don't know how to type the growl sound that I do a lot, but at any rate, I'm doing it.

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

I have to work Halloween night this year, which is typically my favorite holiday to spend with the girls. Ugh.

My two best friends at work are dating now, and both of them tell me everything, so things are getting a little weird when they're at each other's throats. I never thought I'd beg for puppy love, but here we are.