Thursday, December 18, 2008

2008 Minnesota Vikings Videos, etc.

Speaking of sports, anyone who knows me knows that I am a huge fan of the Minnesota Vikings. Have been ever since I was 7, in 1975, and my Vikings started off 10-0. Of course, they were victims of the Drew Pearson push-off that year, crushing their (and my) dreams. And don't get me started on that 1999 Championship game with the Falcons.

On a happier note, it seems my team might finally be coming around this year. We are now 9-5 and a game away from clinching our division. I'm attaching a video that a fan put together that shows some of the highlights of this year, so far. Pretty good stuff! I am trying not to get my hopes up too much, as I have been burned so many times by my beloved Vikings. However, as the Kramer to Rashad TD pass (bottom video) showed, miracles do sometimes happen!

Old Poem - I Smiled

Just to show that I truly am going to post anything, and not restrict myself to certain subjects, here goes an old poem I write. I dedicate it to my Uncle Jeff.


I was born

Or so I was told

In a new world

Naked and cold.


I was frightened, I was small, I was sad

But I smiled.


When I was five I was sick

I couldn't breathe most of the time

The doctor stuck his big needle in my flesh

And I smiled.


I was almost a teen-ager

My parents fought with their fists

And a knife...and a gun...

And I went to school the next day and I smiled.


I smiled because it was expected

I smiled to try to be strong

I thought, if I smiled long enough,

I'd be happy...I was wrong.


I got married one day

Everyone smiled

Except when the bill came

But, hey, I'm an adult now.


I continued to work

I continued to pray

That all of my smiles

Would pay off some day.


And then I felt something

Has my dream come true?

No...disappointment

But I'll smile now, too.


The years pass me by

Will my happiness start?

But then a phone call

Would destroy my heart.


My uncle was dead

I heard from my mother

Only thirty-nine

He was more like my brother.


I noticed with sadness

The smile on his face

But, this time, I can't join him

It would be a disgrace.


I'll bet he felt like I did

That life is what you make it.

Maybe he found happiness

But I could only fake it.


In four days I was back to work

"You've had your time to grieve"

I saw my customer and I smiled

And THAT I can't believe.


I smiled because it was expected

I smiled to try to be strong

I thought, if I smiled long enough,

I'd be happy...I was wrong.