COWBOYS WIN OVER BUFFALO

44-7...looking good. Washington new week..sigh*

YABADABADOOD IT..18-16

Cowboys over the Redskins..hot damn.

The actually pulled it out of their ass..no really, just reached up there and jerked it out..sorry Mark.

COWBOYS 24 AND THE EAGLES ZIPADEEDAA..

yup....................I'm one happy mother fucker..
First of all Jamie and Babs both came over for breakfast. Bacon, sausage, eggs and toast. I had 1/2 cup non fat yogurt with 1/2 banana..whee..Then we yakked for a while, Babs bolted back to her cave and Jamie and I made green chili turkey tamales..Made about 3 doz. She took 2 dozen home with her. They were excellent. Hot bastids, but excellent. Then we watched the Texans beat New England and then the Cowboys beat the fucking Eagles. She fell asleep and Dexter kept trying to get her to get up and play. He loves having company..2 people to torture for the price of one. He is one funny little fucker.
Jamie just left to take some tamales over to Jenny and Jason's. They wanted us to go there, but we were too lazy. So this win makes Dallas the winner of their division. I think(depends on who wins and loses) that this means we will get home field advantage and a bye. But not sure..it's all up in the air yet. Who gives a fuck..we beat the Eagles that's all I care about. so? life is fucking good here in West, by Goddess, Texas...y'all have a good day and come back and see me..ya'hea'?

WE FUCKING PULLED THAT ONE OUT OF OUR ASS

We were favored to win by 11 1/2 points. I took Washington and the points so I won and won again. I knew the way them fuckers have been playing there was no way they were going to win by 11 1/2 points.. They won by 1 fucking point..7-6...they are slowly but surely wearing my ass out.

Jenny and Jason came over today and Jason and I were standing up watching the game and screaming at the TV. I love that guy. Jenny and I are going to House of Satan on Black Friday. They want a 32 inch TV for their Christmas present. I want a $200 lap top and a wireless router so I can sit in my chair and play on my computer. That is if Dexter will let me. Jenny showed me the new engagement pictures too. They are such a beautiful couple. I'll link them up here after I do the Monday Stumbles. Still football playing so I'm of

COWBOYS 20- EAGLES 16

We fucking won....it was touch and go and my heart was doing pitty pats all over the place..but we fucking won.

I, as you all know, hate the fucking Eagles..I never use the word hate...I always say 'dislike intensely'....but nope..I hate them fuckers..and their fans...Except for Anne...I could never hate her or even dislike her. But since they took Vic she has shed her Eagle feathers and roots for them no more...sigh*....life is fucking good. To top it off..my Granddaughter Jamie is visiting me for a few days and has her dog Chewy with her. I think she thought Chewy might hurt Dexter...Nope...Dexter has been all over his ass like a trained assassin. He jumps out at him slapping his head with his paws. Attacks his tail...chases him all over the apartment. Has no fear...he was all skitty at first but then he took a few test runs at him and realized, he has the dog buffaloed...So we've spent the entire evening telling Dexter to leave Chewy alone. Yeah, like that will work. I had to lock him out of the bedroom last night so I could get some sleep...Maniac.

I squirt him with the water bottle, but now if I pick it up he runs. He knows what will happen and bam, he's gone.. Jamie is having a rough time of it so I went to the store and bought double stuffed oreos and a jug of milk...Grandma knows what she needs.. Oops..gotta run, Dexter has Chewy treed on the couch.

WE WON, WE WON, WE WON

Cowboys 20

New York Giants 8

Normally for a Cowboys win I would have a picture of that cute adorable little boy throwing up his arms for a touchdown. But his mom is a very good friend of mine and she loves her Giants like I love my Cowboys..and don't think it would be right to have her son seemingly cheering for a Cowboys win over her Giants..So you will have to settle for a mental picture of me running around in house slippers and drawers screaming and yelling for the Cowboys...Annie is still hiding under the bed..not sure it was from all the screaming or the sight of me in my skivvies and slippers bouncing around the living room.

All I know is they pulled another one out of their ass. But a W is a W. So far this season I am 141-73-7, against the line. I am having another winning season. Better than the boys..

We're fixing to have another cold front move in..will be in the 20's and 30's then back to 70 with a little rain thrown in. It's been like that for 3 weeks..30's one week, 70's the next. My rose bush is having a nervous breakdown.

I baked 2 batches of doggie bones for all my friends doggies. They are made with whole wheat flour, oatmeal, peanut butter, honey, canola oil, baking powder, honey and water.. The dogs love them. Plus I made a huge pot of turkey soup for Babs, and a gigantic turkey pot pie. I think we will be burnt out on turkey in another day or two. Jack and Diane's the old bar I used to hang out at changed owners and Babs and I went in the other day as we thought they were still making BBQ. But they weren't so we had cheeseburgers, and since they remind me of Whataburgers(Texas burgers)I was pretty happy. They have made some great changes in the bar. I think it's going to be more of a restaurant with beer instead of a beer joint with food.

They changed the name of it to ....well, fuck..I forgot...Something West. My brain is starting to fail me. I am sending out packages this week...Nitwit's granddaughter will get a little something, Buddha Boy and his folks are getting something, Sling is getting something, and Junebugg is getting something. I have more to send but may wait till after Christmas. If Billy Pilgrim would send me his address I'd send him a very special gift, but I think he's afraid Mrs. Pilgrim will get the wrong idea and kick both our asses.

Ah jeez, I'm still coughing...It's been 13 weeks and 2 days. I'm so sick of coughing I could cry,if crying was my thing.Well, I'm off to bed..See ya in the A.M.