No one loves Joanie, more posting, can’t catch

I have been watching this season’s Celebrity Fit Club, the show for fat ass celebrities to lose weight.  One of the “celebrities” this season is Erin Moran, who played Joanie in Happy Days and the subsequent failure “Joanie Loves Cha Chi”.  I haven’t seen here since the early 80’s.  To put it mildly, time has not been kind to Erin.  You know how some women have a “soft” face that is pleasing to look at?  Erin is as far away from that as possible.  Her face is as hard as cold concrete.  She almost has a Medusa like affect on me.   

As you can see on the left, when she was younger she didn’t look bad.  During her Happy Days days, she was a borderline  sex symbol.  However on CFC she looks like a used up crack whore. This gives you a taste of how she looks nowadays but you need to watch the show to see the full Medusa effect.  I seriously yell out and turn away at times.

Take a look at her “official” website and the picture posted there…..  time to update the content Erin, sheesh.

Last night Ali and I busted out more line posts and got the entire back property line done.  I only have 17 more posts to put in the ground which I should be able to get done after work during the week.  That should set us up to have the area totally enclosed over the weekend.  I am psyched to wrap this monster project up.

I have had a couple weird dreams recently.  In one of the them I was running around naked in public and was just fine with it.  I was around a beach somewhere as I walked by dozens of people with all my junk hanging out.  It was very strange.

The other dream was strange as well.  I was warming up throwing a baseball around with a teammate of mine.  He was a pitcher so I eventually squatted down into catcher position to continue warming him up.  However once I was down there I couldn’t catch anything that was to my right and low.  Every time a pitch came in that area I was too slow to react and it would shoot by me.  I remember the players behind being pissed by the projectiles flying by me, barely missing them.  Time and again I would try to catch the ball and was just unable to do so.  I remember being  extremely frustrated.  I just could not catch the damn ball. Oh the other weird thing, in the dream I had the glove on my left hand which adds to the confusion.  I am a left hander so the glove is normally on my right.

Hey it’s April Fools but I don’t have any good pranks to play on you, sorry.