Does God Love Tim Tebow More????

Hey Lifers...

So by now I'm sure everybody has heard all the hype surrounding Tim Tebow. I mean after all there hasn't been this much talk about a white Bronco since O.J. was riding in one.

If for some reason, which I can't imagine what, you haven't heard about this guy, then let me get you caught up.

Tim Tebow is the quarterback for the NFL's Denver Broncos, and he's white, now do you get the joke?
Anyway, so all the talking heads out there said this guy couldn't play at this level. Said he really wasn't that good. Said he'd never make it in the league, said he'd fail, yada, yada, yada.

Well he hasn't failed. In fact last weekend he did what most people thought was impossible. He beat the Pittsburgh Steelers in a playoff game. And he did it by doing what the media said he couldn't do. He threw the football. In fact when the game was over and the Broncos victorious, Tebow had thrown for 316 yards. His average pass completion was 31.6 yards.

Oh did I mention that this guy is a devout Christian? Get it? 316? OK so now the media is having a field day with this. I've heard how it must have been divine intervention and that this kid has some sort of direct path to the big guy himself. Or whatever they want to say. 

Earlier this week, in one of my super important conversations at work, the topic turned to Tebow. A co-worker of mine mentioned how he hoped the Broncos lost this weekend because he was sick of how Tebow was always talking about God and pushing his religion. Which I think comes from the media not the kid.  

Anyway, as for me. I hope the guy wins. I'm glad he's doing well, and I hope he continues. After all it just proves....Football is God's game.

So tell me all your thoughts on.....Tebow

J-Tony

When Boredom Sets in...

Hey Lifers...

I was a little bored today, and since it was just me and a couple clowns, I decided we'd go get some ice cream.

After all it has been unusually warm here for January. It's ice cream weather right?



J-Tony

My Boy and Sir Mix-A-Lot

Hey Lifers...

So it's become apparent lately that my youngest clown is obsessed with butts. Now in the beginning of this phase, and hopefully that's all it is, however, the apple doesn't fall to far from the tree if you know what I mean, it started out innocently enough with him smacking the DW's booty every now and then. Ok, Ok so maybe that's my fault, so shoot me.

Butt lately he's become more vocal with his butt obsession. The other day he fell down and while clearly in pain holler'd my butt, my butt, my beautiful butt. Now at the time it was funny, BECAUSE HE'S FIVE PEOPLE, so we all laughed, which has only seemed to make matters worse. Now nearly everything out of young Mix-A-Lot's mouth is about a beautiful butt. My beautiful butt, your beautiful butt, her beautiful butt, it's beautiful butt.

Now maybe some of you are thinking, hey, I'll take the compliment. But hang on. He's now started throwing in...Your not so beautiful butt. You know like, Hey get your not so beautiful butt out of my seat, or move your not so beautiful butt. And just today, while literally staring at the dogs brown eye, he informs us that, the dog does not have a beautiful butt.

I'm just hoping this phase doesn't land me in the Principal's office trying to explain why my five year old told his pre-school teacher to move her beautiful butt. I'm sure that won't go over well.

J-Tony