Yes I am Still Alive

After not posting through the holidays I figured many of you thought I drank to much eggnog and might have had a heart attack after I freaked out about getting my Nintendo 64. Have no fear I made the weekend, but just barely, Brett Favre and his shitty Jets almost pushed me over the edge. I finished the weekend hungover, lost 10 bucks playing poker, gained about 20 lbs, lost my chance at 180 beers (would have won that if the Pats made the playoffs, instead I get nothing) and sadly sunk myself low enough to root for the fucking J-E-T-S. Let's hope the New Year starts better than this one ended.