"He hurt his eatin' rib!"

-Andrea Williams

Anywho, it was a Rollo full of ice cream and cramps that brought the above title into this world. Now, onto better things!

The two hockey games over the weekend went well. We won both of them and I had two assists, bringing my point total thus far in the season to five. On a more sad note - I've yet to have a single friend besides my mom and sis come watch my games this year. It's especially disheartening because a whole slew of people used to come and watch. It sucks that my friends used to sit through loss after loss for the past two summers and now that we're winning, nobody is showing up. I tell ya, its awfully nice to look into the stands and see some pals - even if it is just some summer roller hockey league.

Wrapping things up a bit more deeply than usual, I've been getting a feeling lately like something absolutely HUGE is going to happen soon. This feeling has been pulsing through me like a million blue cats running full speed in the wrong direction on a one-way street towards the sweet allure of a satisfying bowl of milk for almost a week. Now, I'm not talking about SUYM at all when I say that (This is strictly about Crock-life), but lately things have been so good that everything feels like its going to just round out with a terrific, amazing bang. I certainly hope that it - whatever it may be - happens soon. :-)

Catchya round.