2010 Fantasy Baseball Draft Night

Our 2010 Baseball Fantasy Draft has ended. We met Sunday afternoon at Crappy's and through the beer, the calculating and the trashtalk, the Metros have been populated for our 10th season. There are only 4 charter owners left (Gully, Kaiser, Nyi and myself) but everyone is competetive and we have a good time with it.

And what trip to Galesburg would be complete without an unexpected stop to let a crawling train move molasses-like across town. Also drove along Grove street to check out the old neighborhood and Marty was sitting on her porch. I had to stop and say "hi" and noticed she had painted her house an almost lime green. Got the whole story on that and many others. I was almost attacked by her dentures that slipped out at one point, too.

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Summer Swim

It's Monday and the start of another work week. Except for me. I have the week off because the parents of my daycare charges are taking the week off, too. This is one of those wordless posts I love on Mondays so I can put my laziness in full view of loyal readers. These pics need no words. Why muddy the waters? They were taken at the pool at Sinkhole Estates aka Death Valley. The nice thing about this pool is it is heated in winter. If one must find positives in one's situation, I suppose that is one. But, please, no more.

Re-opening Was A Hoax

Flashback Friday

Class, Or Lack Thereof The Dwight Vice gravestone in Oquawka, Illinois. I bring this old chestnut out every so often just to remind me that class is classless. Dwight Vice was killed in his home near Oquawka in 2001. It was one of those things that can generate crime: two guys thought Dwight had a lot of money stashed at home because of his pot-selling sideline to supplement his fishing job. Not really one of those big drug deals gone-bad things. Marijuana was, according to the trial, about the only stuff Dwight sold. But these two guys barge into the house and killed Dwight and attempted to kill his 11 year old kid, Darryl, before they took off with what money they could find. His son, now 23, was stabbed in the back and left for dead. He survived and is wheelchair bound and has undergone several surgeries to repair his wounds. He will be paralyzed for life. None of this is pleasant. Reading the facts of the murder and attempted murder are most unpleasant

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