So I went to see the Raiders play last weekend and got to see the worst offensive output in team history. It was purgatory. I hardly blame the players, except the quarterback, who held out for nearly a year to get extra millions only to prove once again he isn't worth the league minimum. The aforementioned minimum for a first round draft choice is like 2 or 3 million, this hefty sum given to a kid who has proven nothing at the pro level. The least any first year player can be paid is somewhere in the 400,000 $ range. It must be tough making the rent, huh? But do you blame the dog who barks all night or the owners that allow the mutt to get away with it?? I mean if some senile ol' coot is gonna give you a pile of dough equal to the GNP of many third world countries you'd be a dork to turn it down, right? I blame the owner who pays too much for unproven rookies, micro-manages his coaching staff so that they can't do the job they were hired to do, and won't hire a general manager. This 80 something dinosauer is so out of touch he thinks the Twist is still the latest dance craze.
At least I got to spend some time with my youngest son Rory, I call him Soggy, but don't you try it. I rented a low key, inconspicuous car in which to stealth around Oakland. Ain't she a beaut'??
This picture of the DW is the 6th picture in from my 6th photo folder. This gal truely is the Star that lights up my life.I was tagged to do the sixes thing. There isn't many more people for me to tag so I'll just have to let it go. If I was to tag 6 others to post their 6th photo from their 6th photo pholder I'd tag the gal from 32 flavors,Liz P the color chooser, the Laylands, Gage Ray, J.R. (the most evil one),LeeLee the tinkerdoodler of it, and C.R. the official unauthorizer.
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