What exactly does a Jedi smell like???

Listen,

I like Star Wars more than a lot of people, but I do not know what a Jedi smells like... yet. Once I get my hands on this stuff you will all find out too.







How Sweet is this?!?

No wonder Padme couldn't keep her hands off of him...

Skate Life Away...

Listen,
I love ice skating, so when Hay orginized the First Annual Sokol Ice Skating Extravaganza we were first on the list.
Here are a couple pictures.

And here are some pictures of Evan... finally

In case you can't see me in the last picture, you can seen my nose and mouth between my hand and the pillow. I am shielding my face from an atomic head-butt from Brady...

Y oh Y?!?!?

Listen,

I don't know why I keep buying into all the crap that BYU dishes out. Every stinkin' year I fall victim to believing all the hype, just to be let down time and time again. Well not anymore!!!

From now on I vow to not buy into the hype!!!

I vow to ignore Bronco's dillusions of grandeur!!!

I vow to stop believing that the Cougs could win an NCAA tournament game!!!

I will not allow myself to be let down by BYU ever again!!!

Serentiy Now!!!

Merry Christmas, Holy $#!^, where's the Tyenol!?!

By the way, does anyone know when spring football starts???

I've heard the Cougars are supposed to bust the BCS this year... I can't wait!

College Hoops...

Listen,

Generally speaking I don't care for college basketball, but I can't help getting a bit excited for the NCAA tournament.

I have created a bracket challenge. Just click this link here.


Any questions can be left as comments here and I will respond when I can.
Good luck...

Early birthday shopping...

Listen,

Listen,

My birthday is less than 6 months away, and for all of you that want to get your shopping done early here are a few suggestions:

1. R2-D2 Shampoo Bottle

2. R2-D2 Projection alarm clockR2-D2 Shampoo Bottle

3. Star Wars Lightsaber USB Glow Lamp

4. Sculpted Darth Vader Pencil Holder

I'll keep you posted as it gets closer...

No more Dancing...

Listen,

I watch too much television. Generally speaking I don't like "reality tv." I have never watched more than 1 episode of Survivor, never got into the Amazing Race. The Apprentice has been recommended several times, but I'm not interested. Not to mention the cancer of television American Idol.

I do watch some game shows, I guess they're kind of fun, but all the new ones like Deal or No Deal, or all the new prime time shows don't do it for me. I'll take the Price is Right, Press Your Luck or Jeopardy any day over all the new crap.

There is one reality show that I enjoy... it's my guilty pleasure I guess. It started out as a show that Hana would watch while I played computer games, but I slowly got dragged in. I actually think I may like it more than she does now. I've talked a little bit about it here before, so those of you who follow me know that I am talking about Dancing with the Stars. I never in a million years would have thought this was a show that I would be into, but it sucked me in.

Maybe its the hot professional female dancers in skimpy costumes... Maybe...

(Note: I was going to post multiple pictures of the said female dancers, but I do not enjoy sleeping on the couch)

Last time I talked about DWTS (as I will call it now) was when one of my favorite Olympians Misty May was competing, but had to drop out due to a torn Achilles tendon. It was a crushing blow to me, but over time I did recover.

This year I was really really looking forward to one of my all time favorite singers to participate... Jewel. Once I found out she was going to be on the show I started counting down the days. So last night was the season premiere. The hours could not go by fast enough. Work was excruciating. The boys finally went to bed and Hana and I sat down to watch. I was then stuck with horrible news...

Jewel was not going to be competing!!!

She had to drop out due to injury!!!

Noooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!

How could this happen to me again?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

She was one of two contestants that had to drop out due to knee injuries. I was devastated. The producers tried to make it up to me by replacing here with some Playboy model, too little too late if you ask me...

Give me a freaking break.

Oh well, life goes on I guess.