Deja vu all over again, cubed.

On so many levels; falling behind on posting entries, struggling to find something to Ramble, whine, whinge, bitch, kevtch, complain and piss and moan about.

8:30 am. Pain, discomfort and insomnia conspired to roll me out of bed, let the big white dog (Yep, it's still Elvis), out and retreat to the couch.

8:35 am... CLANG, CLANG, CLANG...  It's hammer time.  The steel driving pile hammer starts again...  ARGH!!!

8:45 am... O.o??? Silence.  Quick, gotta doze off before they reset for more obnoxious steel on steel percussion rhythm.  This isn't the melodious stylings of the Caribbean.

This is the obnoxious four year old banging on his mother's sauce pans.  Sorry mom.  I didn't know then what I know now.

2 pm... Yawn, stretch...Coffee.  Wow, no pile driving...cool.

Now, 3:30 and more deja vu kicks in again.  This entry is being written on the same day Deja vu all over again will post, which was written on the same day Fasten your seatbelts posted.

Still the dreaded BlackChickenhawks.  Everything that applied there and then applies to the here and now as well.   Everything plus this is game 5 of the first playoff round.  The Bluenotes lead the series 3 games to 1 and can wrap it up tonight sending the defending Stanley Cup Champs home to Chicago where the petulant little Hawk fans can cry and make excuses, that's what they do.

"Oh, they were tired, they were hurt and beat up, Shaw was out on suspension.  The Blues are a bunch of goons they play dirty hockey, The refs hate us and we couldn't get any calls" (I'm laughing my ass off at this one).

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, suck it up buttercup.  Not only is this hockey, but it's PLAYOFF HOCKEY.  I fully expect the Hawks to be rough, tough and ready to rumble tonight, but I think the Notes will come out fighting.  It should be a good one.  

LET'S GO BLUES!!!

Oh, by the by, I made it to May.  Only 27 more posts until June.

As always, Thanks.

See you tomorrow.