Tuesday, May 09, 2006

The Miami Heat Hate Me


I woke up early on my born day. I'm 28. It's a blessing.












I didn't get what I wanted.
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6 comments:

  1. TMHMay 9, 2006 at 6:25 AM

    Is it really your birthday or is this like the time your wife gave birth to a son?

    Whatever. I'll tumble for ya. Me and the Missus say Happy Birthday!

    Congratulations! And salutations!

    ps: how can you have that many point guards on a squad (Williams, Payton, Wade) and have that many turnovers?

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  2. AnonymousMay 9, 2006 at 6:40 AM

    28?!


    Child...

    :)

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  3. AnonymousMay 9, 2006 at 6:41 AM

    28?!


    Child...

    :)

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  4. denzMay 9, 2006 at 7:56 AM

    Happy Birthday, Dude. This is what you get for bailing on the Knicks... I mean the Heat? Come on.

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  5. Harrison ForbesMay 9, 2006 at 8:07 AM

    On the plus side, Richard Jeferson went down.

    And I'd like to think that God was aiming for Vince Carter and missed.

    ...Does that mean I'm going to Hell for (a) wishing harm on my fellow (wo)man, and (b) questioning His infallibility?

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  6. Harrison ForbesMay 9, 2006 at 8:22 AM

    And yes, it is my birthday. We just got back from the kickassingest if kickassing restaurants.

    McDonald's rocks!

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