I got up ass early this morning so Derek and I could go to Salisbury, MD and see the Shorebirds play the Lakewood Blueclaws. We're going there so often we're going to have to find an appartment or something. Aside from some early issues with an over-zealous security guard-who upset Derek far more than me-we had a great time. Got some good autographs, including Kyle Drabek, Doug's son, Tim Kennelly, who's brother Matt plays for the Braves, C.J. Henry, who may or may not be going by Carl now, and Adrian Cardenas, who was cool as shit. He played with local boy Jason Taylor on the Junior National team a few years ago so we talked about that a little. Great guy. We were going to do some filming tonight but it didn't work out. When you substain yourself on the kindness of other you have to know that you can only do so when they allow it. We were bummed, but not super bummed cause come on, our friends are cool as shit. It will all work itself out eventually. At least I got a table... That's quickly becoming our new mantra. Anyway, Travis, Mike, and I saw Ocean's Thirteen. And that's all I'm going to say about that. We then hung out at Eric's and played some Wii. I'm not great at Tennis, Ok at Bowling. Travis boxes like a Frenchman. We may have gotten lucky and found a key piece of our movie puzzle. We'll see how it goes. Travis says he wants to start blogging on here. I'm all for it. I'm sure anyone who reads this regularly is all for it too.