You guys are on your own tonight with the game thread. After semester after semester after long semester, my wife receives her RN degree at 7pm. Yours truly has been a college bachelor for the last semester of clinicals and preceptorships. It's one of the main reasons why there has been so much internets time. All that ends tonight in scenic Mankato. Plus, it's not like I'd be able to legally watch this game anyway as League Pass Broadband probably has it blacked out. Do you think she'll be mad if I check the score on my BlackBerry during the ceremony? (Note to Mel's friends and family: this is a joke. I repeat, a joke.)
Enjoy the tilt and I'll check in again tomorrow. I'm going to add a little something to our game threads. Tonight, if you comment, I ask that you leave the dorkiest clean joke you can think of. The cheesier the better. Here's mine:
Two muffins are in the oven and one of them looks over to the other and says "hey, it's hot in here." The other muffin looks back in amazement and says "holy crap, a talking muffin."
PS: Check out the view from the great city of San Antonio on our sister site Pounding the Rock. As a former Texan/Spurs fan (viva San Angelo) I can forgive them for the holier-than-thou crassness directed at the lowly Wolves Our Beloved Zombies. Someday we'll get to talk about how boring it is to play against the loser Spurs and the 45 year old Tim Duncan. Maybe by then Pops will have added an eye patch and a parrot to match his beard.