Big Dick McGee
If you don't know, now ya know
I ran around all day Saturday doing chores, food shopping, etc. Then Sunday, I got up at the butt crack of dawn, drove to LAX and hopped the 7:25 to San Fran. Got to Candlestick Park around 10 am, walked around getting abused by the 49ers fans, commisserating with my fellow Eagles fans.
Game was GREAT, the Birds pulled it out in the end, actually clobbering the Niners 40-26, they scored 23 points in the 4th quarter. Hopped back in the rental car (what a WASTE! Didn't realize the BART train went to the 'Stick) made it to the airport by 5:30. Ate some overpriced sushi while watching my Phillies get CLOBBERED by the Dodgers, then kicked it on my (delayed) 7:20 flight back to LAX. Made it home (after picking up my son) by 11:00, in bed at midnight. Up toda at 5. YEEESH!
Anyway, I'm tired.
Game was GREAT, the Birds pulled it out in the end, actually clobbering the Niners 40-26, they scored 23 points in the 4th quarter. Hopped back in the rental car (what a WASTE! Didn't realize the BART train went to the 'Stick) made it to the airport by 5:30. Ate some overpriced sushi while watching my Phillies get CLOBBERED by the Dodgers, then kicked it on my (delayed) 7:20 flight back to LAX. Made it home (after picking up my son) by 11:00, in bed at midnight. Up toda at 5. YEEESH!
Anyway, I'm tired.