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I didn’t get a chance to write about it earlier but I just wanted to take this chance to thank Maya for the birthday gift she gave me.  As you can tell by the picture above we’re the best of friends and have had many great times together.  I never ask of anything from her but there she is getting me a great birthday present for my 24th birthday.  You can see it right here:

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The best soccer team in New England is coached by the same dashing man who writes The One Armed Love Machine Blog.  He is pictured above. The team is a Middle School Co-Ed Indoor Soccer team and they have not lost all season and they are one match away, the Grand Final, from completing the perfect season. In an attempt to mess with their psyche and hype them into a false sense of predetermined destiny we sat down with the coach and asked him … Continue Reading

 

I’d like to thank all of the Camille Toes who made my birthday the special date that it deserves to be.  Those of you at the viewing party at the Banshee, which was fantastic, and those who came bowling at Lanes & Games on Sunday night, I appreciate it.  Also, you’re welcome for my gracing you with my presence.

The match on Saturday went pretty well.  If it didn’t come off the back of two miserable performances then we would have all commended the Revs for … Continue Reading

Sorry, but every blog needs a picture.  Just know that the Rider Inside loves you.

That’s why he’s blogging late at night just to give you the inside dish on the newest Rev, Nico Colaluca. Pretty much all of your questions about the HUGE, MEGA deal and Colaluca can be answered here by the Colorado Rapids Examiner Deron White.

It really says a lot about the recent state of the Revs when you see how interested and excited the fan base got when rumors of this deal … Continue Reading

Sorry for the long break in between posts, Camille Toes. But for the last two weeks, everything and everybody sucks.  I can even put my finger on when it began. It started when I asked Garrett to get me somewhere on time. Here’s the story:

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It’s Saturday night and Garrett has brought me to the Banshee Pub.  Since we’re running on Garrett time we’re late.  And not fashionably so, we roll into the … Continue Reading