between the Indians AND Yankees that is. He grew up in Upstate NY as a Yankees fan, moved to Cleveland in middle school and became an Indians fan and we've been Indians fans forever.
It appears that now he is finding his inner Yankee-ism again and I cannot say that I am happy about it. This is what happens when I'm out of the house (I'm sure Grandpa J will love this...). Personally, it makes me want to file for sole custody...or maybe I'll just become a Denver Broncos fan this NFL season (the team any loyal Browns fan loathes)...
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On a side note (or maybe I was passive-aggressively trying to punish my husband), I broke a personal record today for the longest time spent at Target in a single visit. When I was checking out, the lead cash register guy (the one that walks up and down the check-out isles and makes sure all lines are flowing smoothly) stopped short when he saw my stuff piled on the check out counter and exclaimed (and I quote) "HOLY Mackerel!" and then started bagging my stuff for the poor cashier. I'm not sure if I should be proud or hightail it back for a 2nd round of Dave Ramsey's Financial Peace classes.
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Thursday, July 17, 2008
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