Lets Go Irish

"Harangody backs into a defender. Fakes right, hook shot he scores and that's 7 for the big man!" I was going nuts! I was in my house jumping up and down and screaming the long droning "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" When the Irish were taking it back up court, the Leprechaun Legion and I were synonymously screaming, "Go... Irish go go." The Notre Dame Fighting Irish are going to the NIT semi-finals in Madison Square Garden. I have rearranged my blog layout to match those of the Leprechaun Legion. I shot a fake basketball in gym and thought I was Kyle McAlarney shooting a three. I am going to the Garden on Monday night. It is a nine-o'clock game and I am intending to buy a 06'-07' Leprechaun Legion shirt on ebay. I can only hope that the shirt gets to my house in time for Monday. I'm planning on painting myself green and gold. If any Leprechaun Legion member who might be reading this, it would be much appreciated if you could get me into the section because I am a huge Notre Dame fan and we can talk about how Calle Riddewall and the Irish ripped apart Bemidji State on Saturday. So Go Irish Go, Go and Luke, if you are reading this and taking a break from being the most awesome person alive right now, tied with Bob Dylan, Endy Chavez, and Rob McElhenney, I just want to say that I love you and I hope that you rip apart the Nittany Lions on Monday. I'll be watching.

Curveball

Today I'm going to mix it up. Instead of writing about sports, I have decided to talk about something else. If you are not familiar with my personal likes, my favorite artist is Bob Dylan, my favorite team is the New York Mets, and my favorite t.v. show is It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia. Outrage met my eyes this weekend. Now generally, I do not like horror films, but I was out at a party on Saturday and I watched a movie called The Strangers. It was kind of scary, but the end was so dumb; I won't give it away, but save yourself a couple of hours. But this is beside the point. During the movie, a dating couple is trapped inside the house getting terrorized by these masked strangers. The man, James, called his brother earlier, and he shows up as they search for a shotgun in the closet. The brother Mike, turns out to be Glenn Howerton who plays Dennis in Sunny. As he is walking in the house looking for Jimmy James, I am flipping out, saying "Oh my god it's Dennis! From It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia!" So while I'm going crazy rambling about the show, the stupid writers had him killed after a mere 30 seconds on camera! I was furious. "How could they kill Dennis?!" And I continued to ruin the movie for everyone.