I had some boxer shorts made today at the tailor's. (In case I forget to tell him: Orlando, Emilio says hi. He's working on the canal project sponsored by the Japanese and seems to be doing fine.) These shorts are red, yellow and orange in a jalapeno-pepper style of patterning. Calling them loud would be like saying Dick Vitale has pep.
I heard the Patriots won the Super Bowl. Yeah, Pats. Well, that was nice. I feel so far removed from football and all sports that maybe I'll catch up...or not. It's tempting to never get sucked in again.
But hockey. I don't think I could ever give up on hockey. Ever since I fell in love with the Hartford Whalers (I've even found an old-style jersey here) and they broke my heart (along with thousands of others), I've loved the game. Can't get enough. So as long as I can enjoy hockey and play some volleyball, I'll be fine.
Peace
John
