Blame it on the train...but the idiots are already there

Its Monday, yeah! I had a pretty good weekend. I saw The Exorcisim of Emily Rose. I really liked this movie because it wasn't gross scary, just good old fashioned freaky scary. You know, bloody eyes, demon ghost faces, black hooded figures, lightning, black cats...all that jazz. That was on Saturday...Sunday I spent the day with Matt and John watching football. We wanted to watch the Colts, but they weren't on here in Denver. Instead we watched Carolina and New England. The Patriots drive me nuts so I was glad to see Carolina win. After that, our beloved Denver Broncos took the field and won against San Diego (barely) thanks to a 25 yard interception in the 3rd quarter by Champ Bailey. You can read the rest of highlights somewhere else. I love football season.

Speaking of the Broncos, can anyone tell me what's up with Jake Plummer? The picture here is Jake in better days. Now he looks like a 70s porn star with that little moustache and long hair. Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately) I couldn't find a picture of his new nappiness. He's a good looking guy so I'm not sure what his problem is. If the Broncos don't win by a bigger margin next time, I'm taking a razor down to Invesco to nip this thing in the bud.

Later in the evening I had special be-fri-st-end night with Hamm. We did our usual night of Pho on Federal then Boba at Lollicup on Colorado Blvd. I had ginger milk tea this time...interesting...spicy.