In the early 70s, or maybe the late 60s, charting your biorhythm was all the rage. At the time I thought it was just a new age excuse to be a Crabby Appleton for a Day (or two or 12). I haven't thought of biorhythms in a long time but today I looking for why I am just not my old chipper self. I just have a serious but probably not fatal case of The Blahs.
I don't feel sick but I don't feel great. I am decidedly not chipper. For no particular reason. Just because.
Oh wait, I do have a reason. The Mariners won. Yep. I had just about the decided that they only way to fix that pile of crap was to have them lose a bazillion games in a row which would lead to the team management getting the boot. But, sadly, they won and likely no boots will be gotten within the management. More's the pitty. Those idiots really need to be punished.
And... today's game is - you guessed it - rained out. The Mariners are having a seaons of snow days sprinkled with days of detention. I'd suggest they get held back a year but they are already about 4 years in the hole.
See???? crabby crabby crabby...