And I'm not superstitious really, but when it comes to sports I don't take any chances! My son once talked me into making the same dinner every game night during a Wings series. Not fun (but...they won?) LOL. But this isn't about the Red Wings. Though they lost last night...grrr. (And someone is happy in the comments of the post below this! Hee.)
Mum's the word from me on the subject I won't broach here. Yet. But it would be a big time sports dream come true for me.
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Not to jinx anything, but does it have to do with breakfast at Denny's?
LOL.
I can't even think of Denny's...I'm just dreaming of calzones - deep fried - 24/7. Help!
Oh, gosh! I get it now.
Can I blame enhanced blonde hair? :)
Can I blame enhanced blonde hair?
You get a pass!
But am I right? (without speaking the name which shall not be uttered?)
Yes! Clever chicken. :)
Let's see if Blake gets it.
And not another peep out of me!
I know what you mean. Beckett was just trowing a no hitter thru seven.. I thought it would be great to give Tropper a heads up when pow just as I was typing somebody got a hit and there went the no hitter.
I was not helpfull :(
Oh, Lem! Sorry about that.
Yeah. Keeping quiet. ;-)
So, I like how you claim you're not superstitious, and then go on to detail how superstitious you are....
Women are complex creatures Blake, you know that. :)
Apparently!
I do, at last, get the Denny's reference.
LOL, you two. I just said I don't take chances!
Ok, I'm a little superstitious as far as sports go. :)
Well if you want to be superstitious you have to wear the same underwear for thirty five games in a row like Wade Boggs.
I went to a Denny's in Florida.
It's a whole different world. Nice but different.
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