We were just talking about that at lunch. It doesn't even mean "eighty-five." It means "eight five."
^ Father, you own tigers? I knew you liked cats, but still.... Including one who now calls himself Ocho Cinco?
Why should this poor attempt at Spanish not be surprising, coming from a Bengal?
Last Friday, as I was dropping off my middle two kids to their school, one of the local stations was announcing that they are starting an Injury Fantasy Football League for this year.
I called in, and managed to get a team known for their poor conditioning and injury-plagued seasons: the Cincinnati Bengals!
And, the Classic Rock station that is holding this contest is amused that one of the contestants is the city's Greek Orthodox priest.
Let's hope that the Bengals have a series of spiritually profitable player injuries that do not result in anyone terribly hurt, and that I can overcome this huge lead that the person picking the Patriots has probably amassed, now that Brady is injured.