Anger Management

"Crazy people livin' under a rock...don't know 'Wings'....I LOVE 'Wings'!"

A lot of people are familiar with this clip, well those in my ring of friends are. What people don't usually notice is that Joe (second from the left, and a crippled cop) keeps shoving his legs below the water...errr....beer...because they're hanging out at a local brewery late night...I digress. The show is greantess. And the ridiculous number of layers of humor they can put into one scene can be incredible, thus the link above. Lots going on.

Now back to my day's title. This Achilles shit is really bothering me. I went down to Galveston to check out the bike course. Windy. Flat. About what I expected. Galveston is ugly, no two ways around it. All morning I was having a lot of trouble not being out on the road with my friends, having elected to drive the SAG wagon instead.

I want to run. I want to bike. I can't. I can however swim so I am going to go over to the Y later to swim, stretch, steam and shower. I want to take it easy and have a nice long set. Wish me luck.

To be homest, I don't feel this tendon getting any healthier despite my healthy diet of cortisone, rest and stretching.

And in the early morning when I am cranky about not feeling better, watching Family Guy makes me happy.

For example, one of my favorite scenes ever, and strikingly similar to what it is like to deal with, on any level, some of my coworkers...