Not All Is Lost...

Alright, USA really screwed up this time. 3-0 against the Czech Republic... Ouch. I mean, okay, they're 2nd in the world, so that's kinda an excuse, but honestly. 3-0?! If you watched the game, then you would have seen just how dead our players looked out there. There were hardly any shots on goal--maybe like 5. They came at the end of the game too. Not when they were down by 2 goals 36 minutes into the game, with 54 minutes left to catch up. Nope...they practically gave up until the last 15 minutes, when they suddenly decided that, "Oh, we're going to lose!" Wow, frusterating. All I can say is that they better win against Italy, or the team that was expected to be a dark horse competitor and do really well this World Cup, is all but lost.
In other news, Brad Findeis is not actually on Heritage Tours. That makes for a great June, cause I had originally thought he would be riding around on some stupid bus all month. He yelled to me from his car today as I was sitting at an intersection, and assured me that he was not cool enough to go on Heritage Tours. Now I have someone to hang out with, wahoo! If I didn't have to work tonight, then I'd totally give him a call and we'd go buy some dry ice or something--maybe shoot bottle-rockets at Merrill...I think he's still at home.
The only thing I really have to look forward to now, is our cruise. Yeah, that's right, we're going to Ensenada. Me, Brady Rice (that's right, I'm buddies with Brady, I'm famous too), Brad Findeis, Merrill Mead, Skye Larsen, and Steve Shelley. Wow, fun trip!
Anyway, I'm hungry and tired of typing.