April 22, 2008

Last Train To Bittersville

No, I don't plan to watch the results of the Pennsylvania primaries tonight to see whether Obamarama can score close enough to SWMNBN to effectively drive a wooden stake into her campaign, or whether she lives to fight another day. I leave that to our Political-Junkie-In-Residence, Gary.

Nope, if I turn on the toob tonight, it will either be to watch either my struggling Nats pay a visit to Turner Field and try to turn it around with a win against the Braves, or else to pop in The Thin Man. Mmmmmm.....Myrna Loy.....mmmmm....

UPDATE: Well, Ms. Loy will have to wait. Nice to see the Nats bust one open. Did the Caps win? I dunno - I have no interest in hockey. But I did see an awful lot of folks dressed in red this evening as I made my way home, so without understanding anything about it......Go Caps.

Posted by Robert at April 22, 2008 04:57 PM | TrackBack
Comments

What about the Caps knocking off the Broad St. bullies?

Posted by: Son of a Pig and a Monkey at April 22, 2008 05:09 PM

"All this work is putting me way behind in my drinking."

Posted by: Zendo Deb at April 22, 2008 06:19 PM

C! A! P! S! CAPS! CAPS! CAPS!

Also,
Smoltz got his 3000th K tonight!

Posted by: ChrisN at April 22, 2008 06:57 PM

"The important thing is the rhythm. Always have rhythm in your shaking. Now a Manhattan you shake to fox-trot time, a Bronx to two-step time, a dry martini you always shake to waltz time."

Better advice has never been given.

Who's got time for Myrna Loy when there's all that William Powell yumminess to be slurped up? You know, along with all the martinis.

Posted by: Kathy at April 23, 2008 12:00 AM

Ah, to be William Powell: you get Myrna Lay + martinis.

Posted by: rbj at April 23, 2008 07:45 AM