Tomorrow is a holiday for those of us in the Ol’ US of A. It also launches the official, “holy shit! I only have 4 weeks until Christmas meltdown” for me. In the spirit of Thanksgiving, I would love to wish all my American readers a wonderful Turkey or Tofurky day. To all the Canucks, I’m happy belated Thanksgiving.
I set out this morning to rack my brain for things I’m grateful for and found the list came much easier then expected.
I’m thankful for-
My Family. They are what they are and I love them for it. Without my parents, I’d be paying rent out my nose instead of living rent free while I try and buy a house. They get on my nerves sometimes, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. They’ve made me realize that the time we have with our loved ones is precious. You never know if this will be your last holiday with your family, so always treat it like it is. It’s no life to spend the rest of your life regretting things you did or didn’t say before someone passed. Let those around you know what they mean to you. I enjoy my nephews more than I can put into words.
My friends. I’ve been a craptacular friend over the last few weeks and yet you still seem to call and e-mail. I promise I’ll remove my head from my ass. You’re all appreciated more than you know, and you put up with my stories of “the boys” even if you don’t really care.
Hockey. It’s SO much fun to watch live and barring a few cities has the nicest fans.
Pommerdoode. Interviews with Pommerdoodle are always refreshing. It’s obvious he’s drunk on Sabres blue Kool-Aid and I’m OK with it. He truly believes the system will fix everything when we fans feel it won’t. Your attitude, Pommerdoodle, keeps me enjoying Sabres hockey.
Goose. Our environment remains beautiful because of the efforts from the non-crazy tree huggers like you. I’ve lowered my thermostat, recycled and re-purposed products just because you asked me too. Who really cares that I’m freezing my ass off and the blankets made out of old clothes are cutting it. We still have trees and lakes.
Crunchy. Not so much for your on-ice play as of late, but for just being you. In many ways I think Goose has rubbed off on you. I know you price your jeans outrageously expensive, not because they are but because you want people to think twice before they throw them away.
“Well, they did cost $300. I guess I can wear them a few more times, then cut them up and sew them back together in the form of a baby blanket.”
Your love of twigs and berries is going to slowly put the farmers out of business. There will be no need to cut down trees or put pesticides on the land or in the water. Wegmans will be a large forest surrounded by an organic fence made from recycled old Wegmans stores. We’ll pick our own berries and twigs and pay by the pound on the way out.
D-Roy. You are the antithesis of Goose and Crunchy, and yet they still seem to love you. So, I feel compelled to follow suit. Score a couple more goals and I won’t have to rely on the opinions of Goose and Crunchy.
Jaro. There is nothing that makes me smile more than an interview with Jaro. It makes a bad game good. It’ll take my 5 minutes to try and translate what he said and then I realize it was “Fuck the system, we sucked tonight.” It’s funny and refreshing all at the same time.
Andro Peters, Timmy Ho and Max. Without you, I would have very little “low hanging fruit” to rail on. When I’m pissed at the whole team, you’re my first target regardless of if you played in the game.
Thomas Vanek. I’m sorry I called you a slag-faced whore. You were one, but seem to have reformed. Be careful, it’s a slippery slope right back to slag-faced whore, but this week I’m convinced you will overcome.
C Riv. I’m glad you appear to have warmed to Buffalo, because Buffalo fans sure have warmed to you. If you hate it here, please be honest, we can take honesty. We can’t handle another Drury or Briere. Just don’t lie to us.
Pattie LaLime. After watching your interviews, who isn’t enamored with you? Plus, I think you’ll allow Crunchy a few nights off. It’s hard for him to forage for all is food, so a little extra time is always appreciated. Hey, maybe you could help him? Being a FC lumberjack like you are, I’m sure you have a few pointers on new leaves and moss he could add to his diet.
My blog. I totally fucked up my 100th post and no one seemed to mind.
I hope everyone has a fun, safe and stuffed holiday. Only 4 more weeks until the next holiday.