I Went to Disneyland and All I Got Was this Lousy Cold

I can't remember the last time I had a cold so horrible it kept me from going to work, but the one today did. And you know I was really sick since I haven't even blogged yet. "Waste Please" indeed.

Then I remembered the Mets were on, and the game was so nerve-wracking it probably didn't help my health, either. I mean, between the game and my cold I was so delirious I could swear I saw Paul LoDuca tag out both Jeff Kent and J.D. Drew on the same play at home.