It's not even half-time and the Jazz are already behind more than 10 points. I'm not beside myself but I didn't have any problems whatsoever turning off the remote coming into the bedroom to write my blog because there's nothing to do watching the Jazz. Maybe after I finish the blog I'll tune in on the internet and I found that the Jazz have a little app that keeps track of what's going on during the game. I could be doing something else besides wasting time watching this group of kids find themselves. Don't give me wrong I don't really not like the Jazz just the only damage yourself so much watching these people lose with the finesse that these guys do. Maybe the coach does have this long-range plan that is cultivating these guys into some sort of magic winning machine but I don't think it's going to be this year and I don't know if I have enough time left on this planet till they do become a major winning team. And bottom line it doesn't really matter. I'm get somewhat dismayed looking at the commercials during the Jazz breaks. This is definitely a sport aimed at the more wealthy people in this state. They regularly show homes that have like small basketball courts in the Attic where kids go up and play when they're dismayed out of school grade or something. They talk about the vehicles they used to go from one sport to another sport high-end Sports like going from skiing to the Jazz game and Back Again. And granted, there are a group of folks that do this but they aren't the main group of folks I don't think and certainly not me.
It was another day of dark leaded clouds. Another day I really didn't get out and do anything except run to the market to pick up a few items firstly to get me through the game tonight but now that's the thing of the past. Picked up some firm green grapes and actual bag of oranges they look a little hammered but I find that makes the best oranges to eat. They've had time to build a lot of sugar. They try to sucker you into buying the big Naval oranges but I found from a bitter experience that when eating the oranges, the navels you have to cut through very thick peels to get to the pretty small orange itself. Still I do like a good orange and even if they are hammered they're still 90% sweet most the time. Sometimes I get a dark inside that's ugly and deposing and just playing rotten. Now I just have to remember to plug in my charger before I go to sleep tonight. My batteries are failing to the point that if it shows I'm down just 5 or 10 points if I don't plug in my chair for sure I'll be draining the batteries I roll around tomorrow going downtown to my assist meeting. And if I don't charge I'll be riding in the red zone coming home with the possibility of stopping all together. I've never drained the battery so low that they refuse to move the chair I should however treat my chair better especially the batteries. I think I drew a lucky card however. Listening to the news and weather tonight it looks like the cold low pressure system has moved on and even though it'll be cold tonight and that the temperatures will drop to 30° so it's freezing it should be no clouds tomorrow. I have to drive into the city for my assist meeting in my red jacket making sure my shirt is pulled down
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