Huh
So, Jon Legend should seriously sing the National Anthem at every World Series game from now on. That was really friggin amazing...I must now go listen to his other music b/c damn, what a voice.
In other news: To say the least, ANTM disguisted me last night. Tyra's done that exact same set-up before too, just with children in the shoot as well. Ugh, just ugh.
Tomorrow is the day before Halloween and Casual Friday, so I am taking advantage of it by wearing my Kitty-Cat Mary Jane Creepers and my Skeleton Crew Frankstein Bride/Zombie Girl etc t-shirt, with my DEAD! Hoodie and a skeleton scraf b/c it's Fall in New England and therefore cold. I might also wear my "gypsy" earrings as they go with the green in the t-shirt but they are pretty damn noisy. Co-workers' children and grandchildren will also be stopping by, most likely in costume. Favorite Holiday and time of year makes me smile all big like.
Now to watch the World Series until SPN and then flip back and forth between the two.
So, I only really saw the middle to end b/c, you know, BASEBALL BUT!
Damn you Bobby, you made me cry! I just want to pat you on the head and hope you don't bite me.
Dean calling Bobby "Ironsides" just makes me think of that poem over and over again:
Ay, tear her tattered ensign down!
Long has it waved on high,
And many an eye has danced to see
That banner in the sky;
Beneath it rung the battle shout,
And burst the cannon’s roar; -
The meteor of the ocean air
Shall sweep the clouds no more.
Her deck, once red with heroes’ blood,
Where knelt the vanquished foe,
When winds were hurrying o’er the flood,
And waves were white below,
No more shall feel the victor’s tread,
Or know the conquered knee; -
The harpies of the shore shall pluck
The eagle of the sea!
Oh, better that her shattered hulk
Should sink beneath the wave;
Her thunders shook the mighty deep,
And there should be her grave;
Nail to the mast her holy flag,
Set every threadbare sail,
And give her to the god of storms,
The lightning and the gale!
-Oliver Wendell Holmes.
I have a fake parchment copy of the poem from the USS Consitution Museum bc it's probably one of the cheapest things to buy on the Freedom Trail.
That being said, I really don't think Bobby's going to survive the season, so I am preparing myself for that.
ALSO: Trickster's back next week. I think I am going to love the episode. If we get the Ghostfacers boys and gal again, I will be very very happy.
In other news: To say the least, ANTM disguisted me last night. Tyra's done that exact same set-up before too, just with children in the shoot as well. Ugh, just ugh.
Tomorrow is the day before Halloween and Casual Friday, so I am taking advantage of it by wearing my Kitty-Cat Mary Jane Creepers and my Skeleton Crew Frankstein Bride/Zombie Girl etc t-shirt, with my DEAD! Hoodie and a skeleton scraf b/c it's Fall in New England and therefore cold. I might also wear my "gypsy" earrings as they go with the green in the t-shirt but they are pretty damn noisy. Co-workers' children and grandchildren will also be stopping by, most likely in costume. Favorite Holiday and time of year makes me smile all big like.
Now to watch the World Series until SPN and then flip back and forth between the two.
So, I only really saw the middle to end b/c, you know, BASEBALL BUT!
Damn you Bobby, you made me cry! I just want to pat you on the head and hope you don't bite me.
Dean calling Bobby "Ironsides" just makes me think of that poem over and over again:
Ay, tear her tattered ensign down!
Long has it waved on high,
And many an eye has danced to see
That banner in the sky;
Beneath it rung the battle shout,
And burst the cannon’s roar; -
The meteor of the ocean air
Shall sweep the clouds no more.
Her deck, once red with heroes’ blood,
Where knelt the vanquished foe,
When winds were hurrying o’er the flood,
And waves were white below,
No more shall feel the victor’s tread,
Or know the conquered knee; -
The harpies of the shore shall pluck
The eagle of the sea!
Oh, better that her shattered hulk
Should sink beneath the wave;
Her thunders shook the mighty deep,
And there should be her grave;
Nail to the mast her holy flag,
Set every threadbare sail,
And give her to the god of storms,
The lightning and the gale!
-Oliver Wendell Holmes.
I have a fake parchment copy of the poem from the USS Consitution Museum bc it's probably one of the cheapest things to buy on the Freedom Trail.
That being said, I really don't think Bobby's going to survive the season, so I am preparing myself for that.
ALSO: Trickster's back next week. I think I am going to love the episode. If we get the Ghostfacers boys and gal again, I will be very very happy.