Not really! Not here in Cali yet, but they've turned back East. 'California Dreaming' was one of the defining songs from my collegiate years. Walking down the block today several houses had cobwebbed porches and skeletons hanging from lights. There is a nip in the air. Rain has been forecast. This is my favorite season. The months before the big holiday in December. It doesn't get any better than this. Time to unfold the comforter, and relight the heater pilot. Football every Saturday and Sunday. Tortilla soup, and grilled cheese sammies. Runny noses. And H1N1. Yeah, this is the season.
Pictures at 11:
ABC. They are spending mega bucks advertising their new series, 'V.' That long tall drink of water whose face is plastered in every frame better not turn into a fang dripping bug from planet X.
Da Raiders. Time for the Black Hole to man up and boycott... wear paper bags over their collective armoured heads. 8 games in and the season is a travesty.
Zombieland. The most fun I've had at a grade B movie since...Plan 9 from Outer Space.
Mad Men is the best series on the tele now. Matthew Weiner is a genius.
Obama. We know you got game. And next at the White House. While you're lobbing those fade- aways. Think about this, bro. Lots of world class women out there... Lisa Leslie, Sheryl Swoopes, and Diana Taurasi who can ball too.
Anyone flying Northwest airlines in the future?
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