World Cup 2010

I'm back from the wind and rotten snow of the field just in time...

A) to start posting again (general consensus reached critical mass when my mom weighed in to say she was sick of being greeted by her own face on this blog day in and day out)

B) for the World Cup!

It all begins tomorrow with Mexico vs. South Africa.

The question is do I bike out to Melissa Gray's house at an ungodly morning hour in search of ESPN, braving flood waters and the sandbag walls keeping them at bay, all in order to avoid my brother's wrath and enjoy the game?

Do I??

With this kind of inspiration, ANYTHING is possible!

But why this sudden inexplicable urge to drink Coke?