Ta-Ta to T.O. Part II

Buffalo Bills. Sure was quick. Terrell Owens signed there. Well, it gets a bit more cold in Buffalo than it ever does here in Dallas.
Just got a feelin' Terrell will heat things up.


I stand by my previous words: the Dallas Cowboys cut the wrong the guy.

To be honest, as much as I like Tony Romo by the end of last season, Tony received a 15 yard penalty --and counting- from me, because he said football was a sporting event. Was it just a sporting event when he signed that 67 million dollar contract or was Jessica Simpson just another a girl, when they became an item? Oh wait--scratch that last part. OK, sure Tony had to live with the losses. The way the Dallas Cowboys lost. He's human--yet I don't hold much hope Tony really steps up to be a leader.

If I'm wrong, I'll admit it. Right now--Tony Romo is no Troy Aikman.

As for Terrell? I wish him well. He's somebody I woulda baked a pie for.

And to the folks of Buffalo: get the popcorn thawed out.

The Dallas Cowboys cut the wrong guy.

Ta-Ta to T.O.

The Dallas Cowboys cut Terrell Owens.

I realize I may be part of the minority on this one, but my take is...

The Dallas Cowboys cut the wrong guy.

They shoulda cut Jerry Jones.

Terrell Owens wasn't my favorite player, however he did his job.

I can respect that.

Terrell Owens didn't say, like a 67 Million Dollar QB who dates a Hollywood wanna-be, that it was just a sporting event.

With Michael Irving, back in the glory days-was he a whole lot different?

So now what? Terrell Owens was not the problem on that team.

He spoke his mind. Enough media caught that speaking on tape, and tried to change our minds with it.

Jerry Jones loves this team so much, I hate what he's done with it.

Jimmy Johnson would have left eventually, yet we all shake our heads and wonder, "What if...?

Jerry Jones should make nice with Jimmy Jones and hire him as GM

In the meantime, we all will deal with how Dallas Cowboys cut the wrong guy.

Terrell, we hardly knew ye. You'll get your Lombardi Trophy--just not with the Dallas Cowboys

And accept my apology for Jerry Jones.

Super Sunday Sign Off

Congrats to the Pittsburgh Steelers: winners of Super Bowl XLIII

First team in NFL history to win six Vince Lombardi trophies.

GOOD teams get trophies for its case.

WOW!

Sure hope Tony Romo, TO, and the rest of the gang caught the today's game.

Afterall, both Super Bowl teams beat them this season.

And just WHO is the coach next season: Dan Reeves or Wade Phillips?

T-E-A-M

Learn to spell and define it .

Talk is cheap, Dallas Cowboys, actions are paramount


Congrats again to the Pittlsburgh Steelers!

NFL Playoffs

OK--let me see if I got this right. The Philadelphia Eagles and the Arizona Cardinals (with University of Northern Iowa alum Kurt Warner) will play for the right to the Super Bowl next week. WHAT?!??! We really saw that coming when training came got started, huh?

Last year's Champs, the NY Giants lost to the Eagles today. Arizona beat the Panthers--but come on....ARIZONA?!??! Weren't they 8-8? Didn't both Philadelphia and Arizona beat my Dallas Cowboys? And where are Tony (needs to get his head back on straight), Terrell (don't cut him. He's not the problem), Jason Witten (just give him MVP or some kind of medal) and Marion Barber (I still love him) doing after they finished 9-7? Right in front to their TVs like me.

Yep. And this is why they play the game.

Donovan or Kurt? Both still got a lot of show left in em.

Get your popcorn ready.

Sunday Short

This is the day the Lord has made. Rejoice and be glad in it.
Gorgeous Dallas day--close to 80 degrees. Filled up my gas tank for a buck 49 a gallon. Spent more time in Wal-mart than I wanted too. The long check out lines saw to that. I bought the Oprah magazine with her thinner self and now self displayed on the cover. Well, I realized Oprah's thinner days were my bigger days!

Last night Movie Man and I headed to Yuletide Party of a work chum. Good food and times had by all. There was a photo snapped of Movie Man and me. Afterwards the chat went a little like this:

Me: How do you feel about our picture on my blog?

Movie Man: Silent Stare

Translation: No picture on my blog. However, I'm OK with that--because without Movie Man's help last night, I wouldn't have gotten any pictures snapped of me. See, a magazine is considering running my heart adventure piece. They've asked for a photo and short bio. Once again the Chum of Cinema came to my rescue.

Today, I debated what church to attend. I headed to Inspiring Body of Christ Church with Pastor Rickie Rush. He preached on several scriptures, yet the theme was on our anointing. I favored 1 John 2:20. I'd put it here, yet maybe your own Bible needs to be picked up, open and read--again. OK--back to the sermon. When you're anointed you became a target--for Satan and those around you that try to drain you, because--well, they're not in the same place you are. I could relate. The words hit home.

Experimented with more paint. A few strokes of Copper Wire grace my living room wall. It's kinda more orange than I wanted, but a more warmer, inviting orange than the tangerine whatever I had on my hallway wall that now is covered with primer. As for my living room, I can picture the accents I want to go with this version of orange--pillows, etc. So this might be a keeper. .

And the Cowboys play tonight. Hmm. The Giants have absolutely nothing to play for, except feeling good to play in nice climate tonight. While the Cowboys have the season to play for. Tony, Terrell, Jason and the rest, must show they can play as a team and not individual castaways on Gilligan's Island--after all the yuk-yuk stuff of this week. I pray they do. Ease my tension of the game is Blue Bell's Cookies 'n Cream ice cream.

And a cat.

I am blessed.

So it is said...

The Chef went home tonight on Dancing With the Stars. Very OK with that. Next needs to be Cloris Leachman. I admire her tenaciousness, yet I'm real OK to see her go.

Did a jaunt around the park tonight. Looked like rain. If so, my Pumpkin was close by-for shelter.

Found a picture of a former love and me. We stood at the top of the Sears Tower. All smiles. I'll call him Chi-town. Hmm. Ya know, he's been the only man where I looked in bridal mags to get my dress ideas. It was one of those things. We hadn't seen each other for a couple decades-since High School graduation-until a class reunion. I admitted my love for him when I was 14. He never knew. A dream come true. Well, it ended within a melt of a few snowflakes. Too bad. It's one of those 'what if...." things. That's the good thing about being a writer--you end the story how you desire.

My new favorite scripture hails from Philippians 4:6-7. Basically don't worry about anything and you pray for everything. Tell God what you need and thank Him for everything He's giving you. And then you will experience His presence----something we can't even come close to understanding.

Back to tonight's Results show on DWTS. Seems to me and the rest of us Dallas Cowboy fans, we'll have our own result show on Sunday. No Romo or Felix the Cat or Pacman or even Sam Hurd and no Mat to kick the ball into the wind when the field is taken against the Rams. Brad has a chance to show he's still got it and the Roy Williams begins to earn his keep. Hmm. What does the original Roy Williams have to say about that? And what I've heard about Terrell Owens greeting the New Roy to town, I believe Terrell has got some Jesus of late. Somebody please tell me it is true!

There's also a presidential debate tomorrow night. Hmm. We're almost to the day where we find out who packs up their U-Haul and moves to 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue. Earmarks, lipstick, Russia, William Ayers, 'that one'--UGH--almost OVER!

So it is said life is a journey. If the journey was always smooth--what fun would THAT be?

This Is Why They Play the Game

Some of it was pretty. Some of it was pretty ugly. Score says it all. Dallas 41, Philly 37


Marion Barber steppin' high!
2-0

Almost Time...

Did my walk.

Contacts out.

Trash by the curb.

Cats fed.

Stuck to my diet and didn't get fast food....drat!

Ice coffee cold.

Ready for the my Boyz and Donovan and his Eagles to do battle.

I am READY....are you?

?

Monday Is Here....Finally...

Not really one for Monday Mornings-work, and all. Yet this Monday couldn't get here FAST enough. All ready for work. Lunch packed. Cats and birds (outside) fed. Boxes cleaned. Coffee is cooled by the fridge for my iced coffee tonight. When I get home, will do a quick walk, get the trash out to the curb, take the contacts out and get my popcorn ready.

Cowboys. Eagles. Tonight.

Cue this older version, yet still quite relevant, song.

The Seaon is HERE!

Sure, it's NOT 1992. Troy, Michael and Emmitt are no longer part of the mix. FAst forward, this is 2008. There's Tony, Terrell and Marion, plus a little Tank and a Pacman on the field. Let's do this thing--get the popcorn ready!

The REAL season HAS begun!
How 'bout them Cowboys!

Are you ready...?

FOOTBALL..as in NFL FOOTBALL!

So who cares if its the Redskins and Giants tonight? The REAL team plays Sunday at 3:15 Central time! Tonight is just the appetizer--to whet out appetites!

Blow that whistle-let's get this party started!

We have first down and a gazillion yards to go before that Lombadi trophy is hoisted.

Tis the season baby! COWBOYS. Sunday. After I go to the church house, Tony Romo will throw that ball so Terrell Owens can run it to the house!

Pass me that popcorn. Am I ready? YES, I AM!