I have to write a final paper for my Capstone class that's due on Monday, and trust me, I'm working on it... Oh yeah, and there's a movie that I need to have completed by Wednesday, but believe me, I'm thinking about it. There are even more finals to mention but right now I can hardly focus on a single thing. All of this work that must be done, and you know what, readers of Blake's Bellyaching? There's something more important than doing homework on a Saturday: playoff hockey.
Now I'm going to work my tail off for the next two hours so that this afternoon at 3:00 PM, I can get comfortable at the bar in Ruben James, enjoy a few cool 22 oz. Budweisers and watch some St. Louis Blues hockey on a screen wider than a city street:
Putting off the only work standing between me and a bachelor's degree: because it's the cup.