My ears aren't the only ones getting older. Ollie is growing up too. Look:
My ears aren't the only ones getting older. Ollie is growing up too. Look:
This Taurus proves that McCain apparently does not have the entire market of Ford's, and it was taken in McCain's home state of Arizona. Go Figure.
You may not be aware of it, but the world as we know it almost ended this morning. Zeb woke up and couldn't find his Soxtober sweatshirt. The sweatshirt that I had made for him with iron on letters. You know - the sweatshirt that single-handedly won the 2007 World Series for the Red Sox. Yeah, that sweatshirt. Zeb had somehow misplaced it during the course of the move from Montana, and even though I offered to make a new one - no replacement would do.
I got home from work only to find lucky sox baseball cards lined up in front of the computer. And it begins...HAE: When does the Red Sox series start? Who do they play?
ZBE: They start Wednesday, October 1, and they are playing the Los Angeles Angles of Anaheim.
HAE: What are your plans for this year’s playoffs? Any new superstitions I should be aware of?
ZBE: (long sigh) No new superstitions. I am really worried that I’m going to have to work and I won’t be able to put in my full effort for the Sox. They are going to need my strength.
HAE: So you’re just going to let it go like that? No adaptations for your superstitions?
ZBE: Oh no, I’m going to have to #1) use my lucky cards. I’ll set those up at work. Of course I’ll dress in my Red Sox gear & do my own thing. It’s a new environment, so I’ll just have to figure it out as I go. Last year I had Pumpkin Ale for every game, but this year I don’t have a World Market close by to get the Pumpkin Ale & I can’t drink at work.
HAE: What about any new gimmicks, like your Soxtober shirt from last year?
ZBE: I don’t think I’ll rock any new gimmicks. I think I’ll need to go out and wear what worked last year. But I tell you what, I will work on a new slogan for this year. Right now it’s just too early to say.
HAE: What is the Red Sox biggest strength this year?
ZBE: Camaraderie of the team. LOL @ Damon.
HAE: Biggest weakness?
ZBE: Pitching. I think Beckett being injured with an oblique problem, not being able to be the “Ace” of the staff, we are going to have to roll with Lester & Dice-K then Beckett. If I had my way we would be able to run Beckett, Lester then Dice-K.
HAE: What other key series will you have your eye on?
ZBE: I know what series I won’t have my eye on, and that’s a Yankees series or a Mets series. But I am really worried about Tampa Bay.
HAE: How do you plan to overcome the fact that you frequently have to work late? Will you look at scores ahead of time, if not, do you have any strategies planned for avoiding unintentional score spoilers?
ZBE: They do have a small 13 inch TV in the break room that cuts in and out of color. I’m sure I’ll put that on and check on it pretty regularly. Trust me, I’ll get my Soxtober in.
HAE: Admit it – without the Yankees in the playoffs there is a little something missing.
ZBE: Yeah, an easy opponent, you’re right. (Hartburned)
HAE: 3 Red Sox keys to victory?
ZBE: 1) Starters need to fill the role of Josh Beckett and his dominance last year.
2) Team needs to stay healthy, with Lowell, Drew and Beckett all dealing with nagging issues, it will be a huge factor in their ability to get to the World Series.
3) Jacoby needs to get on base.
HAE: World Series prediction?
ZBE: Whoever wins the Sox/Angels division series is going to take it all the way. In the NL I think the Dodgers will knock off the Cubbies. The Brewers won’t be able to ride C.C. Sabathia much longer, so the Phillies will take that series. I think the Dodgers will beat the Phillies as well. Sox over Dodgers in 7 on an Ortiz walk of homerun, Manny Ramirez breaks his arm. But hey, nobody thought the Rays would hang on to 1st place in the AL east, so who knows.
HAE: We have a good little handful of either LA residents or other miscellaneous Angel’s fans that read the blog – any trash talk/comments for them?
ZBE: No, I’m going to be a humble guy until we win it all. You can’t talk shit until the game has been played, its really whoever is going to show up. (There's a first for everything)
HAE: What team do you think Ollie will be pulling for?
ZBE: Ollie is definitely a Boston guy.
HAE: Final thoughts?
ZBE: Damon/Zach - you better pull for your Dodgers to beat those Cubbies so I can see you in the World Series.
There are 3 kinds of people in the world.
This Thursday OSU upset #1 ranked USC at home in Reser Stadium. It was legen...wait for it...dary. It was definitely the biggest game I have ever been on the sideline for, but the problem was that I was so stressed that SC was going to come back and win that I couldn't relax the entire time. It was nationally televised, and that has to be the first time that I've seen the Beavs put together a big win when we're on national TV. It just never happens. We had to hustle all of our gear off the field during the last 3 mins. of the game, because the fans were undoubtably going to rush the field at the end of the game. Everything just seemed to go our way, but I guess sometimes that is what happens when you do the preparation and then go all out when it comes game time.
At first it worked out very well to my advantage, I told the students that they needed to be quite around me due to the microphone. It was great because we have one real chatty cathy that is always making me insane. Too bad that only lasted about 10 minutes. Things turned for the worse when my co-workers decided to try to drive up the sound levels by screaming all of their everyday conversations in the office. Another positive is that it did provide grounds for several cheesy jokes:
Co-Worker: Hey Heather, I have an idea...
Me: Oh yeah, well I'm all ears, and a microphone (turns shoulder with microphone toward person)
Co-Worker: Some random smartass comment
Me. Oh yeah, why don't you say that into the mic if you're so tough.
At the end of the day, it was all worth it though, because we beat USC!!!! GO BEAVS!!!
Zeb took Ollie to his first vet's appointment last week. He was shocked that "they stick something up his butt, you know?!?!?" Turns out it was a thermometer to check his temperature. Not as traumatic as Zeb originally made it out to be. He weighs 6.3 lbs. The vet recommends that we brush his teeth regularly, and she also has informed us that the breeder that we bought him from is insane. Yeah lady, we figured that out already.

I am obssessed with the siteing and analysis of presidential bumper stickers. There, I said it. I got this idea in my head that it would be interesting to see what kind of people sell out their bumper to each campaign. Would I find all hybrids proudly rocking the Obama, while huge gas guzzling diesel trucks sporting McCain?
Yay! We got a puppy. Here's the scoop: we've had him for 1 week and he is absolutely taking over our lives. I haven't even been able to think about blogging. I get up an hour early every morning so that I have time to take him out to go to the bathroom, shower and then take him out again and play with him for a while before I go to work. Seriously? Anyone who knows me, knows that I don't get up early for ANYTHING.
One Oregon State Football tradition that I am just now getting acquainted with is Sunday "Victory Wings." On Sundays after a win, Training Table apparently doesn't grade foods by the red, yellow, green light system and they serve up some pretty amazing chicken wings, a.k.a. "Victory Wings" Yes, I'm sure you're thinking...but wait, the Beavers didn't win this week! You're right, but the lovely staff at Training Table stated "the Athletic Trainers didn't lose the game, so why should they be denied the wings?" So they brought down a whole pan of wings to the Athletic Training room today after treatments. Ha! I brought a big serving home to Zeb, and I don't think I would be exagerating when I say that they changed his life. He basically went into a coma when I gave them to him. The following is a text message exchange with a co-worker more experienced in dealing with Victory Wing Induced Coma.Me: So I gave Zeb the wings & he went into wing coma. He is completely unresponsive, just keeps shoveling wings into his mouth with a great big grin on his face. Is that normal, or should I take him to urgent care?
Co-Worker: That is absolutely normal. Treat with Bud-Light & a shoulder rub. He should come around in about 15 mins. Football can be used in place of shoulder rub.


The one thing I really wanted Zeb to do during the moving/unpacking process was hang our pictures on the walls. He's better at it than I am, and usually he makes the pictures straight, which i usually can't gather the patience to do. For whatever reason he found it nearly impossible to complete this task for me within the first 6 months of our living back in Corvallis, so one day this summer I finally did it myself. Notice that I even hung a shelf on the wall, which is if you didn't know, universally agreed upon to be the most difficult type of wall hanging device to install. Go me.
This show has got to be a close 2nd on my television agenda behind The Office. Zeb and I got hooked on it in it's 2nd season, and recently I've been trying to catch up by watching the first season on DVD. It is awesome.