Oh, my, I haven't blogged since Monday. I have a good excuse this week, though. And you'll all see it tomorrow in the form of a 48-page Weekend section, which is the biggest the section has been since I took over the tab four years ago.
Very large. Very heavy. Very tiring. Very time-consuming.
But now that it's over, I'm winding down by watching both the Celtics and Red Sox win games, which makes me very happy. Very happy.
Anyway, so a handful of you guys have e-mailed me about this: I am happy to report that Jack's Bar & Grill, my softball team, won our first game of the season 20-7, actually mercy ruling our opposition in the top of the seventh inning. This made me happy and giddy, like a little child. We played very well. Let's hope it continues this coming Monday. We'll see. That's me and teammates Stefanie Harris and Shayne Harrel enjoying a postgame celebration at Jack's. Thanks to Shiloh Kinne for snapping the photo.
So what else is going on? Well, you can check out my new video here. I didn't use any props because I barely had time to think about it. I decided to use my monotone voice, which I think makes people happy. I'm kidding.
I guess there was another Phish reunion. You know, I hate jam bands, but I do have a soft spot in my heart for Phish. That "Golgi Apparatus," that's a good song.
Speaking of Phish, Trey Anastasio and Son Volt have been added to the Newport Folk Festival lineup, which makes me a very happy little boy.
The stupid "CSI" star was formally charged. I wonder if they used to DNA samples to make sure they were his drugs.
This is very wrong. We all know who should be in this role.
And I guess that's it for now. I'm off to a wedding this weekend, but I'll try to post. Woo-hoo.