Vallerina

I know very little about baseball, but I still have fun at games (I always have.) I know nothing about football, but Bears games are a blast. I know nothing about Nascar, but I'm going to a race in August. Most people know little about theatre, but they enjoy going to a play. My dad is a true Cubs fan. He watches games on tv with it on mute, and he has the radio next to him so that he can hear actual sportscasters. He's been doing that for years. He goes to Cubs games once or twice a year, and he enjoys them. He knows that fair-weather fans exist, and he doesn't really care. My brother took me to the game last night, and he doesn't care that I know very little about baseball even though he's also a true Cubs fan. There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Thanks, Erica! And look who's talkin.....you still get ided when I don't! There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

That's awesome, Michael! I'll, unfortunately, never get to have that kind of experience, but I do remember being young and singing, "Root root root for the Cubbies!" with Harry, half out of the booth, waving his arms with the crowd. There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

iQuisiera ir a una fiesta y beber margaritas! There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Haha! One point airtwardo! As for the Old Style comment....this proves why I'm not a true Cubs fan....I won't touch the stuff! How many of you guys have had to pee in the trough? I've heard all about it. I haven't been brave enough to peek inside, though.... There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

I would've just taken the stuff back. She sounds stupid, but no one can be dumb enough to say, "Hey! Did you steal back the stuff I stole from you?" And for revenge, I'd invite all of my friends over to fart on her pillow! There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Chicago has another baseball team??? I don't know....my brother might have that slot. I mean....do you have a Harry Carey bobble head??? You should try to hit a game or two this summer!!! No, it wasn't. I'm sure I'll see them win a game at some point this season, though! Haha!

HA! Glad I'm not the only one!!!!! I don't think I've had heart palpitations (I'm guessing that's something you'd notice), so, lawrocket, if you're trying to give me some sort of sign, you are very very wrong!!!!! There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Does it get any better than that? I don't think so. Where else can I prevent my drunk 100 pound sister-in-law from causing major brawls??? Where else do the people in a 5 ft radius become your best friends that you'll never see again? Where else can the hometeam being beaten horribly but no one seems to leave? I haven't sat in the bleachers in years. Beer is good. I have the best brother in the entire world. Go Cubs! There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

WTF??????????????????????????? Did you just call me a wuss???????? Shit....I'm gonna drive the Dan Ryan tomorrow just to prove you wrong (actually, it's because there's no way in heck I'll be able to wake up early enough tomorrow to take the train....but I'll pretend I'm driving on it just to prove you wrong.) The Dan Ryan cooperated nicely tonight. It was begging for me. There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Just in the evenings. I'm glad to know that I'm normal, and I'm not having hot flashes! There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

No no no!!! DrunkMonkey got it right!!!! I had the best nap today on the train. I used my book as a pillow. I think I was snoring. I have broken up with Dan Ryan (well, until I need to use it again.) There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Isn't urine the main ingredient of the Silver Bullet??? I will not drink beer lighter than my skin color!!!!! There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Ewwww....you lost my respect as a beer drinker. Sierra Nevada Pale Ale Blue Moon There are many other tasty beers that I can't remember the names of (geee....go figure) If nothing else....Killian's. Oh...wait...I won't be there to drink the glorious keg. Do I even get a vote? There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

So, when I say that I'm hot, I really mean it! (sorry...just had to get to the bad joke before someone else does....) What's bizarre is that I haven't always been like that. I also get cold really easily. It's also just at random times....like I don't always have burning skin. There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Am I going through menopause at the age of 24? Am I getting hot flashes??? An observation was made about myself this past weekend, and I was wanting those who are smarter than I am when it comes to physiology to enlighten me. Why does my body seem to just seem to act like a portable heater? Supposedly, a room that is normally at a comfortable temperature will get much too hot if I'm in it (yes, this is without physical activity.) My skin feels really hot sometimes, too. Also, when I go to bed, I'll be comfortable. However, there will be some nights where I'm frequently waking up sweating. Do I run in my sleep? I'm not concerned about it or anything, it's just bizarre. I'm just curious as to why I'm getting hot flashes at the age of 24! There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Lucky. She beat my time of 2 1/2 hours! I was informed that outsiders are clued in to this. It's no longer an "inside" joke! (I think the commercials play nationwide now.) But, they still don't know where you'll always save more money! Today, I took the train. Public transportation is my secret lover. Oh, and I'm going to the Cubs game tonight!

I don't know! I never saw him! He may have been lucky (for him and no one else) and caught the lane to the right moving at just the perfect time (for him.) No no no....I know why I should take the train! Actually, when I do drive, I leave my house/work so early that traffic usually isn't a problem. I don't mind if I get heavy traffic once in a great while, though. There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Well, there were worse things I could've said... "I rode on Dan Ryan after work." "I spent hours on Dan Ryan after work." "I moved so slowly on Dan Ryan after work." "Dan Ryan was really backed up. I had to take my time getting on it." Any motivation that I had to get "stuff" accomplished tonight is completely gone!!!! I need to eat cookies now. There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Could it be the most evil highway in America? I believe so! I like taking the train to avoid junk like this.... I hopped onto the Dan Ryan after work, and I noticed traffic was a little heavy. I passed Comiskey Park, and it looked like the traffic was due to a game. No biggie. I kept going, and traffic wasn't letting up. The radio stations weren't saying much, and I didn't notice any helicopters. My instinct said, "Get on the Skyway," but I'm cheap. I stupidly stayed on this highway of terror. I sat in my car for over an hour, and I still wasn't far from my office. I checked my rearview mirror often. The lady behind me was paying attention, going 5 mph for a few seconds and then stopping just like everyone else. Out of no where....BAM!!!!! I got rear ended. Yes, the lady behind me rear ended me because she was rear ended. The guy who caused the whole thing took off. So, I had to step out of my car, swap insurance info and make sure all was fine and dandy. Everyone is fine, luckily, and my car is okay. I hated being one of those people who gets into an accident at the worst possible time. As if traffic (caused by a train derailment way up ahead) wasn't bad enough, people like me had to go and make it worse! Silver lining: some people are just good people. I didn't touch the guy's car in front of me, but he saw what happened, and he made sure no one was hurt. The moral of the story....get a chauffeur if possible! There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

I do not suck at math. I suck at a long list of other things, however. The top of that long list is being a trapeze artist. There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Mary rocks. She's intelligent, fun, and she has this amazing ability very few people have....she has the ability to improve the moods of everyone who is around her. There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

HAHA! Actually, that is a great idea. That's what I should do this summer when the Catholic church by my house has it's annual fair to raise money for the church (and for the priest who drives a Porsche and lives in a country club....yet preaches to others to lead simple lives) Maybe I should go and protest their pro-life beliefs (they have big signs outside the church saying that abortion is murder.) Maybe I should just go there every Sunday and protest organized religion as a whole because of the damage its done (ie, so many horrific things done in the name of "religion.") Sure, while some say that people need to keep what goes on in the bedroom in the bedroom, many others feel that what goes on in church should stay in the church. I'm all for people protesting and utilizing their freedom of speech to try to change the world. However, this quote always comes to my mind: "People demand freedom of speech to make up for the freedom of thought which they avoid." There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

I like to call him my parachuting buddy. There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning

Yes, but only if you don't mind, "Sethica" being shouted loudly! If you don't mind, well, then...no. Woody in a Speedo...who wants to take a crack at that one.... There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning