Wow. Roy Halladay.

Harry Leroy Halladay III is not human. There, I said it. How else to explain not just his perfect game back in May, but his 21-10 record and the fact that he just twirled the second playoff no-hitter in MLB history—in his first ever playoff start?

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So yeah, there was a post here once. But I deleted it because I remembered its intended target/recipient demonstrated through their behavior that they were undeserving of the common courtesy it was based on. So it goes.

Catching up

I've neglected this blog for the last month, which is inexcusable. Thankfully, I am back and I have plenty of material for entries—for example, I just returned from a weekend trip to Ohio for my grandpa's 80th birthday, and oh the things I can talk about.
But I think I'll start off a little later today with a look back at my relationship with [name deleted]. It's her 23rd birthday today, and it seems like a perfect time for a post-mortem.

[UPDATED 11-3-2010] Eh. Nevermind that last part. She ain't worth it.