Sounds of Winter
Ahhh….the sounds of winter: “hack, hack, hoooooooork! Hoooooonk! AaaaaCHOOO!” Yes, friends, we’ve got ‘em all. And, for once, I’m actually thankful for the dulcet tones of an “English Second Language” Persian immigrant doctor dictating [I mentioned that I do Medical Transcription, right?] into my pleading ears. Well, until I hear SIMILAR noises coming from said dictation. There weren’t a lot of cheering noises coming from the direction of the (suffering) TV viewing audience as the Cowboys played the Eagles last evening. I, on the other hand, happily worked on my sweet StepDad’s sock, as Jeff Garcia and Crew gave the ever-so-smug Cowboys a lesson in humility and teamwork. I’m not an Eagles fan, and even tho Jeff had a few good years at the helm of the 49ers, not really that much of a Jeff Garcia fan, but I really have a problem with cocky prima-donna types, and well, it just never fails to give me a bit of a happy little smile when I see them get shown the error of their ways. Not that they actually learn from it, but it appeared Coach Parsells was explaining things to them quite explicitly once or twice. We’ll see how that works. I think I’d really enjoy seeing the San Diego Chargers play New Orleans in the Super Bowl this year.
We will see what happens in the playoffs. The Cowboys have style even in a terrible loss. I expect they will prevail in the final meeting between these two teams.