no more Coach Janky Spanky
According to a deadspin link I read today, Clinton Portis will no longer be dressing up for post-game press conferences. No more Coach Janky Spanky (which I think I laughed at more than everybody else)….
I have been pretty good about working out this week. two visits to the wellness center plus a run through the ghetto (2 miles round trip from the mill to the corner of 8th and Telfair, then up to Greene, then back — I walked about a block of it) so that’s a decent way to get back into the swing of things in Augusta.
Downside: my back hurts like nobody’s business. I probably need new shoes, these old beat-up adidas trail running shoes have seen better days.
FOOD WARNING: may make you embarassed to know me or hungry, depending on the time of day you read this:
I’ve learned my lesson about posting recipes or meal plans, but I figured out this week that homemade tuna melts (small can tuna, some mayo, chopped pickles, mustard, pepper with swiss cheese on bread grilled in some butter in a cast iron skillet) are freaking delicious and not too bad for you. (nutrition info available upon request).
Also, frozen vegetables steamed in a rice cooker with precooked Tyson’s chicken tastes better than you’d think. I’m eating like this to counteract the free drug rep lunches (lasagna, garlic bread today) and McDonald’s that I’ve eaten a few times this week.
In sports news, UGA goes to Oxford, MS this weekend as an 18 point favorite. Hopefully they’ll rebound from the almost-loss to Colorado and blow out the Rebels. As the Ole Miss fans say: “We may not win every game, but we ain’t never lost a party.” We’ll give them a long day of partying and then a big defeat: UGA 38, Ole Miss 13 — see if I’m right on Saturday night (ESPN2, 9pm).
-tw
