Mini Blog #38 - My Potty Mouth campaign has ended
Well, I have decided to conclude my Potty Mouth campaign quite early in the wake of a charitable donation that needs to be in quite soon. For anyone that is unfamiliar or gives a hoot, I began to monitor my use of swear words a couple of months ago and I intended to donate 50 cents for every swear word that I used to a charity of a reader’s choice. That reader ended up being AxsDeny from the Vax Cave. One interesting bit about AxsDeny is that I used to think his name was Janice. I still feel bad about that to this day. But I really do appreciate your readership and feedback on my posts.
The charity is the Multiple Schelorosis Society, in particular his brother(-in-law??) Daniel Decker will be riding in the ”Escape to the Lake [Erie] MS Bike Tour” and is accepting donations as we speak in hopes to reach his goal of $1500.00. I ended up rounding my swearing fund up to an even 20 dollars. MS is a heartbreaking and nasty disease. My 3rd grade teacher was diagnosed years ago and I can remember crying to my mother when I came home from school because it scared me to see her in so much pain throughout the school day. From what little reading up I did on the subject matter prior to my donation, it appears that researchers are making leaps and bounds on the way to a cure. If any of my handful of readers are interested in supporting Dan in his bike ride, please, please PLEASE have a look at his website here. And, let me type out the URL:
I would like to give myself a pat on the back in my efforts to dramatically reduce my swearing. I have exceeded my personal expectations by a long-shot. I think that reducing my use of swear words has had a direct effect on the control of my temper. It was easy to express my frustration before by dropping and F-Bomb here or there and calling the driver ahead of me an S.O.B. Now, I am forced to really think about what I am getting angry or frustrated about and I must make the decision if it is truly worth it to let it get the best of me. By replacing a swear word with a couple deep breaths and some rational thoughts, I have noticed that I really do feel better. I am not sweating the small stuff as often and even Jaci has noticed a rather large change in how I handle things that don’t go my way.
Now that I have chosen to end my anti-swearing campaign early, I am now focused on my inability to say “No” to people when they ask me to do things that I don’t really want to do. I need to be assertive and grow a back bone. I need to stick up for myself and what makes me happy rather than let people walk all over me. This is my next personal wellness campaign for myself and I may throw a blog out there about it in the coming days. As of right now, I am working on saying “No” to someone at least once a day.
I was driving home the other day from 
Well, it could be worse. 18 games into the season, my Twinkies are right in the middle of the pack in the American League Central. I think the biggest problem this year is our batting. I mean, hell, every single night we have guys on the web gems making some stellar defensive plays. You have Delmon Young throwing guys out from left field…you’ve got Morneau throwing guys out behind his back…even last night the Twins had 4 double plays in the same damn game!!!
Tons of things have built up inside of me lately: On Sunday my church pastor mentioned that in 20 years, China will be the only world super power. I read the other day that our world’s 




I saw this sign at a church that was having trouble with skateboarders. I find this ironic considering this church is the same denomination as my own, and every week we say the Lord’s Prayer containing the words
Greetings, eaters of fresh produce. As spring arrives, farmers are planting little pills in the ground that will soon blossom into food. This food often takes the form of fruits and vegetables. As you grow skittish in anticipation for seasonal apple varieties, I would like to return your attention to another eat-worthy fruit: the banana. You may recall seeing a yellow, penis-shaped fruit during your most recent visit to the farmers’ market. Assuming it was not a yellow, fruit-shaped penis, it was probably a banana.
This is an announcement to say that I have finally received a charity recommendation for the proceeds from my
handing a ball at 3rd base and he jumped up and went parallel with the ground and sort of threw it sidearm to 1st base getting the guy out. The other one was Justin Morneau at first base when he got a hard chopper whacked right at him. He bobbled it and it went clear out into foul territory. So he runs after it, grabs it and in true March Madness style he flips it backwards behind his back not even looking to see if the bag was covered by the pitcher (thank God it was) and he got the guy out.
Jaci and I have always lived separately throughout our relationship. We were going to try and keep it that way until we were married, however, we fell in love with a house, bought it, and our plans obviously changed. We now live under the same roof for the first time ever and we will continue to do so up until our September 20th wedding and for the rest of our lives! I got to thinking today about how big of a step we have really taken. I don’t think either of us realizes the magnitude of moving in together. It was easy for me to come up with the following list of things that I have come to discover about her by living together and of which I truly adore about her. So here goes:
I first came across M.I.A.’s music about 6 months ago when I heard her on an Indy/College music station on SIRIUS. Her sound is nearly indescribable. She has an extremely mesmerizing voice and can be slightly compared to Missy Elliot’s sort of hypnotizing-monotone-cadence style of hip-hop. Her beats cover a wide spectrum of music styles including African drums, symphonic violinish melodies, hard hitting bass and electronic/experimental vibes. I guarantee you that you have never heard anything like this woman before. I am extremely picky about hip hop. In fact, next to country music I would have to say that it is my least favorite type of music. However, I was absolutely blown away by M.I.A. As some of you know, I have been moving into my new house over the course of the last two weeks. This has involved nearly 30 trips across the city of Omaha in my truck. I have had this album playing nearly the entire time. I can’t get enough of her.