Due to the fact the Red Sox lost to the Rays and Trot is still treating the world as his personal toilet, I found myself wandering around the Interwebs while the game carried on in the background.
I watched the complete episode of "Hells' Kitchen" from last night, googled "How to stop your child from whizzing in inanimate objects" and stumbled across this article on Andre the Giant and his prowess for downing alcoholic beverages.
I'm in awe right now. 'Course if I was born with some degenerative disease that was going to kill me before the age of 50 I'd have probably downed the equivalent of the Coors Beer facility, but still.
Dude was EPIC.
On to New York and the New Toilet; and just so nobody forgets it, the Red Sox are currently 8-0 vs New York this year.
If there is any justice it'll be 12-0 come Sunday night.
On friendship and (more) healing.
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