A string of fortunately unfortunate events has me believing that it might be a late night for me. I’ve been trying to get myself motivated to get back to work on some side projects I’ve been working on, but just never felt the urgency to do. One of these is definitely on hold until I get a go-ahead to finish the site (and then get paid for it! Wheeee!), another is some minor tweaking and such of this wonderful piece of web real estate (some of which is temporarily noticeable unless you’re blind), and finally, I really want to get going again on BGSUsports.com. It’s in a pretty good spot now, but there’s so much more that can be done with it, I believe, and now that almost all sports are hitting the “off-season”, it seems as good a time as any to tear it up and lay it back down again.
Later in this week, I hope to jinx the hell out of a handful of drivers in Sunday’s race by making my predictions for the 500. Good times should be had by all.
Minor tweaking? Oh, you mean the fact that the clock on the right hand side of the screen keeps changing.
Please, no race predictions unless they involve drivers named Foyt or cars owned by him. He was a hell of race car driver, but dammit if his son and grandson don’t just get in the way come raceday every year.
That and I’d hate for you to jinx my son’s future wife.
Yes, Tom, “minor tweaking”. And the bitch part about the clock is changing the file every second, on the second. Certainly I could have found a better way to do that!
As for race predictions, I’ve got a few ideas in my head, but the only one’s etched in stone is anyone namd “Foyt” finishing out of the top 25. (The only thing that saves them is running half the course off the track through the turns at about 190 MPH, thus avoiding any accidents in and out of the turns. Theoretically.)
That and the person who finishes 3rd or 4th won’t have a penis.
That and the person who finishes 3rd or 4th won’t have a penis.
I can’t believe you’re picking Ed Carpenter to finish third or fourth.