It’s been a while since I’ve written anything on here.
First off. John Emerson, I did say that. And it was true. I think Cleveland signed me to sit on the bench and shut up. At the end of the year, I knew they didn’t want me back, I missed the post season physical, and team meeting (which players who aren’t going to be on the team the following year NEVER attend) they fined me. It was kind of a kick in the ass out the door. Oh well, I still love the owner and the coaches. The team was the best chemistry-having team I had been on since the Kings. I definitely enjoyed my time there in the mistake by the lake.
It’s Friday. I got back from Las Vegas this wednesday. Had a boys trip out there, and it was goooooood times. Contrary to my rep, and even what a lot of my friends think, it’s not that crazy. We go sunday to wednesday, because there are less people. We also don’t like clubs, people, or Mike Tyson. He punches people that steal his tiger’s. We used to golf, but stopped that practice when we realized that humans aren’t supposed to consume that much alcohol and then go walk around in 100+ degrees. Not smart. Also, you have to be married to go, since single guys usually want to do a lot of things us married guys don’t do, like clubs, people, Mike Tyson.
I’d like to pontificate in writing a lot more about my trip and feelings right now, but I’ve gotta go pick up my kids at school. Later gators!
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