Great Moments in Cohabited History, vol. 3

My boyfriend and I live together... here's an insider's look into our relationship.

[This conversation all happened via text. It should also be stated that I've been sick, hence the reference.]

Me: When Cameron was in Egypt's land... let my Cameron go.
Him: Bueller? Bueller?
Me: At least I'm not in a Red Wings jersey.
Him: And they're from Chicago. Doesn't make sense.
Me: Cameron likes the Red Wings... I hate the Blackhawks so if I lived in Chi Town, I wouldn't wear a Blackhawks jersey either.
Him: You'd Wear a Turco jersey.
Me: I'd wear an ATL Byfuglien jersey with a sign that said "WHERE'S YOUR CUP NOW?"
Him: You'd wear a Huet jersey cuz he's from France.
Me: French ppl are dumb.
Him: LOL, wow. Hater.
Me: <3

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Sorry Hipsters... Sorry

I'm at Silky's in Bloomfield for the game. Fellow blogger, @Brian_Metzer, would be very unhappy with me for blogging about his favorite pub in such a way but...

LOL 2 hipsters w/ laptops at the bar are apparently mad at ME for interrupting their... whatever... while I watch the game. I yelled at the TV and got a dirty look.

Sorry Hipsters... sorry. I didn't realize that Bar = Library. Or coffeehouse. Go ride your 10 speed, Hipsters. Go Listen to Bell and Sebastian. I've got fucking hockey to watch.

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Great Moments in Cohabited History, vol 2

My boyfriend and I live together. Here's an insider's look into our relationship.

[In Au Bon Pain on 7th & Wm Penn Pl in Downtown. He gets up to leave to go to class]
Me (calling across the restaurant): I love you!
Him (walking out the door): Yeah.
Me: Oh...
Guy at the register: LOL!!!!

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Guins Win!! Blogger Loses.

Due to an epic fail on the part of Blogger (ie not allowing me to post via the website) I couldn't include this pretty little clip from tonight's game.

Flower is obviously so intimidating that players look at him and just fall over...

I need a .gif of this with Benny Hill music attached. :)

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Guins Win! 1/5/11 vs Tampa Bay Lightning

For Christmas, the Boyfriend and I got tickets to Pens/Lightning tonight.

WHAT A GAME TO GO TO, OMG!

I had the presence of mind to bring my foot-tall sized stuffed penguin named Stanley to the game. This was his 2nd trip to a Pens game, the 1st being a trip to Toronto to see the Pens whoop the Maple Leafs something like 5-1 or 5-2.

I figured if there was any way I could shake my Bad Luck Chuck status with the Pens, it would be to bring Stanley. My record at Pens games without him is like 0 and 6...

Anyway, after an incredible showing by the Pens that included a hattrick from Chris Kunitz (RIP my pictured knit cap), the final score came to 8-1, Pens.

Guess I figured out a way to shake my Jinx. All hail Lord Stanley.

Anyway, have you heard of Steve Stamkos? He's in the running for the Rocket Richard, in fact he's 1 goal behind Sidney Crosby in the race for the trophy for most goals scored in a season...

If you haven't heard of Stamkos, heres a great introduction:



There's always tomorrow, Stevie. There's always tomorrow. :)

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Great Moments in Cohabited History, vol 1

My boyfriend and I live together. Here's an insider's look into our relationship.



Me (calling from the kitchen): Baaaaaaaaaaaaaabe... I'm mad at you!
Him (from upstairs in the bedroom, panicked): What? Why? What did I do???
Me: We don't have any Dijon mustard.
Him (pausing, trying to figure out my logic, gives up): Uh, how is us not having any mustard my fault?!
Me: Because you're the one that eats it and there's none here now and I'm making a turkey sandwich.

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