End of an Era?? I Don't Think So.

Who's house?? Run's House. Said who's house?? Run's house. Say What!! Who's house?? Say What!! Run's House. Say What!! Martin!!! Martin!!!

Sorry. Got kinda carried away. Its from Dogma. A movie I love but Billy says: "No dice!!" To use a toastism; I'm getting very upset!! The reason I got a little carried away is that it is my berfday!!! Woooooo!!!!! Nothing too big planned, just heading out with a few friends for a few beers after rugby practice tonight. That's right boys and girls, I play a little rugby. When I say little I mean, not well!! Let's just say I hold my own. The real party happens this weekend.

Don't ask me how I came across this, but I found it hilarious. I don't "hate them", only a certain two that I had to watch. Damn you Baxter!!!!

Hey yankees, we're only 4 1/2 games back. However, big series against the Angels. Word on the street is that Trot Nixon could be back as early as next week. And there was much rejoicing.

Do I think that the next 25 years will be good to me?? You better believe it!!

Well I'm a freaky streaker like Winnie the Pooh; a t-shirt and no pants and I dance the bugaloo.

I am not sure how many of my friends would be interested in seeing the Beastie Boys in NYC on October 9th. Oddly enough this concert is almost a year to the day I saw Radiohead at Madison Square Garden; which was also the same weekend this happened. KAPOW!!

I need to get my haircut and this is what I am beginning to look like. Well, maybe not that bad. Chigago Van Group may recall him being brought up. If not, you're all dead to me. Oh, I can't stay mad at you.

A power outage in the mall prevented me from joining the ranks of the 21st century with the purchase of a cellular telephone. I was actually going to get a good deal on one of those camera phones. Imagine all that I could do with this blog with one of those. The possibilities are endless.

Kurt Warner finally was named the Giants starting quarterback. Should I be happy about this? Seeing as how Eli pulled a Bluto Blutarsky with a 0.0 rating the other night, I guess it could be worse. Sorry but I have to add to this. I always laugh hysterically in the scene when everyone's stuff is being taken out of the house after double secret probation and one mover drops a case of scotch. "They took the bar! The WHOLE FUCKING BAR!!" (Fancy play for first explicit material)

OK, this may get sappy. If you don't want to take part all you have to do is say earmuffs and you can say anything you want.

In closing, today is the last day of my early 20's for tommorrow I turn 25. I'd like to take a moment and thank every single person who I have come to know over these years and have been there for me throughout everything. I know that everyone may not get to read this but you all have had an amazing impact on my life and I thank you so very much for it. Hopefully this next 25 year run will be just as good, if not better. Thanks again!!

Casey

JAY TEE!!!!

Its Friday; Oh Yeah!!

You may find yourself asking: "Casey, what have you planned to pass the time this weekend?" Sometimes there may be nothing planned; that is when I promptly yell. (with the double GG's for the international spelling, much like my name in PortuGOAL was spelled Toastie, as opposed to the americanized Toasty)

Raccoons are my favorite animal.

So, is that the subject of today's blog? Portugal?? NHL 95 and the Modon-yo?? The title would certainly make you want to think so. If Jitter (which could fix my weekend plans right quick) were to read said title his response would put a hop in my step and a little giddy up in my heart. But alas, Portugal is not the whole subject of this post. This blog is all about the Toast.

College football kicks off this weekend. Tough love for Mike Williams but what to do. Whenever I think about watching college football I long for the days of living on Teall Ave. and sucking down coffee all morning with Danny and talking about how incredible stoned Bob Davie was and my impending run towards the Heisman Trophy as Nutrocker, highly touted long-snapper. Does Danny have this blog address?? Perhaps he should. Oh, how I miss the kegorator.

Finally, as a new feature to this site, ToastedBlog is proud to present ToastedBlog's Little Urban Achievers. This week's award goes to Good Buddy Corry Unis. Despite being tall and sitting on the opposite side of the room Mr. Unis has done his best to promote the longevity and quality of this site. So, without further ado, Mr. Corry Unis' contribution.

That's all for now, enjoy the weekend!!

The Indians win it!! The Indians win it!! Oh my god the Indians win it!!

As a proud member of Red Sox nation (thanks Willie Moe), I am always pretty pumped when the Yankees find themselves losing a few games, especially when games they lose include antics like this, hee hee hee. Good times, good times. Watch the video clip too. Plus, how can you not root for the Tribe; they had Harry Doyle, the incomparable Bob Eucker!!! Well, kind of anyway. At least they did in the movie Major League.

Its official, I have come across the best way to kill time at work. I will never be bored here again.

So, my brother and his lady friend are coming into town for a little bit next week. Looking forward to this because I haven't really seen Cory since I helped my sister move out to Grand Rapids, Michigan back in March. He goes to school out there and now three out of the five members of my family live in the state shaped like a mitten; those members being my mother, sister, and brother. Part of me feels like I should stay in the area for my father's sake. Not that I am killing myself by continuing to stay in Syracuse 'cause its not all that bad, but part of me wouldn't mind going somewhere else for a while. Just thinking out loud for a little bit. I am kinda pumped to see my little brother though. Should be all right.

I have mentioned this dude in the past, why not show him off a little. Can you believe that he averages 31 J's and 6 RT's a year, meanwhile keeping his 14.3 EFC. Amazing. 2,000 points if anyone knows who it is. We'll tally up the scores tommorrow.

Well, my thursday has been officially published on the internet. I will run into a wall now so I can forget this day ever existed. You all have fun though.

Your Head A Splode

G-G-G-G-G-G-G G U-NIT!!

That was for Billy. Sorry, I couldn't help myself. Now we're all here; let's begin today's entry shall we.

Even though I don't have an intern named Darren, or haven't come up with the idea for a restaurant that only serves only peanut butter and jelly sandwiches (What's it called?? PB & J'S.) I have figured out that I could be earning mad loot if only I were an inventor. Now what hasn't been could I create?? Hmmmm......

Dang it!!! Times like this, I wish my computer here at work had some speakers. "I just bought this baby, CASH!!!"

Now, onto football where for the past few weeks the topic in Giants camp has been who will start at quarterback for those NY Football Giants. Is it the good ol' southern boy Eli or is it the husband of Mrs. Kurt Warner. I'll be able to find out live when I head down for the Giants home opener against the Skins with good buddy Chuck, who happens to be a skins fan; now thats a Spicy Meatball!!

Six days till silver anniversary Casey; not good times, bad times. However, I guess at some point my car insurance had to go down. You know, at times it is difficult to be witty and hilarious right on the spot so in closing I think that I may let someone else handle the burden.

Thats it for now; I'm out!

Toasted Blog??

Toasted Blog??

'Ello All

I am still new to all of this "blogging" but have decided to continue anyway. What do I write about?? What do I discuss. Do I bring up work, home, my personal life (ooh, dang it), how many little robots I've won? The answer to that last question I'm sorry to say is only one.

So what do I want to do?? Well aside from another two for one hot dog night, complete with the large beer, one thing I can't get my mind off of is playing hockey. I haven't really skated since winter and almost long to get out there again, but unfortunately the only organized hockey I can get myself into are adult leagues and they can't handle my toughness!! Wait a tick; I'm sure they could handle it they just don't allow it because apparently we as men in our twenties apparently have to go to work the following morning and employers may not want you dead because of rec. league sports. However, it kinda worked for the narrator in fight club.

I have a week and a day until I turn twenty-five. So, this is what it has come down to. Being twenty-five and no closer to getting to my career goals. Sorry for the downer there audience. Is there an audience??? Spring shall be set for grad school beginnings.

OK. Enough seriousness. All I can do with this site thing is paste some pictures and write moderately funny material.

When are the boys and I going to have another "Classic Overbinge Weekend" like the one in Chigago and Willie-waukee. Is it possible to organize one here, possibly while football is up and running. Think of all the new catch phrases that could be added to our already classic collection plus anytime I get to wrestle Phelps is all right by me; although my body pretty much hates me the following day. No candy bars for Toastie!! Chump Phelps. Don't tell him I wrote that.

Jitter, not sure what I've done.

hey. am I posting something on your blog thing?? no wait, I am on my own I guess. Jitter, remember when I wrote, you may see why this was the second time writing my message, well forget it, I learned that I could edit my information. I have been at work for an hour and fifteen minutes and spent my morning doing this. Ah, Friday. Anyway, on with the show.

So people of earth, what is it that I can type about at 9:15 AM. I guess there isn't all that much. Except for this.......

www.baysideclothing.com

So awesome!!!

I was thinking and I decided to ask myself a question. I say: "Self, what possibly could be the funniest thing in the world?? My god, that Chris Rock is funny, but funniest in the world?? Could it be that movie Super Troopers (Listen Up Meow!)?? How about a fly marrying a bumblebee?? Television commercials with guys getting hit in the groin; does that make the cut?? All of these are fine selections, but I am still pretty sure that this is it, however I maybe wrong so let me know what you think.

http://meredith.flutterglubmeow.com/archives/000594.html

well, I'm done for now, but there could be more next time.

mayor mctoast