I don't know who Bracey Wright thinks he is...but he isn't. He is going to give up a college degree to go play in the NBA when the best I can say about him is that he can make three point shots IF no one is guarding him and IF he is having a good game and IF he isn't injured. Give me a break. Go Bracey- and maybe you can get a ticket to a game in next year's road to the championship.

Tonight we had meatball subs. The reciepe comes from Clint's Italian grandmother and it was DELICIOUS: fried meatballs, sauce and mozerella. I say it again- delicious. I think I would be a great short order cook. I love the fast pace and multitasking that can go on in a kitchen. My favorite days at the bakery were when we had huge lunch rushes- people out the door- and we had to make sandwiches as fast as our little hand could move. Ahh the sweet smell of Chaos...my favorite.

Tomorrow we are going out with Clint's office for drinks. Coming from a non-drinking christian back ground I find this concept amazing. Adults, going to a brewery to drink and socialize. It facinates me. One of the guys told Clint today that he would be willing to drive Clint home if he wanted to "get serious about drinking" tomorrow night -the guy is 22 and this is his first job after college which might explin his mentality but still...I am intrigued that he would think nothing of someone he works with getting drunk and having to be driven home. People are the most interesting things on the planet.