Oh Happy Day(s), Happy Day(s)

Christmas is over. But if any of you have been paying attention to college football and or basketball, you know that the Utes are doing very well. On New Years Eve they beat number 16 Gonzaga in basketball and on Friday they beat number 4 Alabama in football. There was a six second delay from TV to TV on the football game, so we knew what was going to happen before we could see it. I had a good Christmas too.

School started today. It falls mainly under the category of: Oh unhappy days, Oh unhappy days. Oh well it is almost half over.

Randomnisity

Hi Everybody!!! I have like a whole butt load of important things to blog about.

Part 1
We won our first 3 Jr. Jazz basketball games. The closest game we had we only won by about 30 rather than 60 or 50 or...cough...cough...84. We are pretty much the best Jr. Jazz team ever made.

Part2
You know how there are the unwritten rules of Jr.High and the balance of groups of people. My friends are trying to destroy the balance of lunch. So the different groups of people sit and at different tables. The super nerdy kids sit at one table, the scary goth kids another. We have been trying to gain the courage to sit at the snobby dance company/evil mean girls table. It could totally ruin the balance of life as we know it. The possibilities are endless. Nerds and scary goth kids. Skater punks with the snobs. So if I come home from school one day with fake fingernails stuck into my face you will know what happened.

Part 3
I think they should make a rule that sport mascots need to be something you can see that is real. For example: What is a Utah Jazz?
Or a Syracuse Orange?
A Stanford Tree?
An Oklahoma City Thunder?
Alabama Crimson Tide? What in the world is a Crimson Tide
Indiana Hoosier?
Akron Zip?
What is a Penn State Nittany Lion?
A South Carolina Gamecock?

Part 4
I don't think there is a part 4

Part 5
Merry Christmas!!!

Fishy!?!

Last night when we came home from looking at the lights on temple square, Parker broke out laughing. We all asked him what was so funny. Joe was dead. After only 4 days at our house he died.
We got him on Wednesday, only because we were killing time at Pet Smart(Pet's mart), and because Elliot fell in love with it. After the fish was in it's little bag Elliot kept hugging and kissing the bag. We asked him what the fishes name was and Elliott said "Joe".
Now He is dead. Annie is probably happy because now they don't have to take him home.
He was a good Fishy!

Go Utes!!!

The Runnin' Utes Basketball team has been tearing it up lately. After losing to a church ball team from Missouri they haven't lost. They actually won a mini tournament. I can't believe it. Maybe they are turning over a new leaf.

What a wonderful day it was yesterday. The Utes pretty much murdered the cougars by 24 points. Max Hall threw 5 interceptions and should of had like 5 more. The Utes doubled their score 48 to 24. It was BEAUTIFUL!!! They are now BCS busters not once, but twice. I guess perfection is only 10-2 not 12-0.

Rise and Shout the UTES are out!!!

The Best Sport Around!

Our Jr. Jazz started on Thursday. Our first unofficial official practice. I am really excited. I think we are going to be really good this year. Utah Basketball starts today. I am really excited about that too!

Happy Daylight Savings Time!

We get a extra hour of sleep tonight! Woo!
The Utes Won! Woo!
I didn't have any football today because it is over! Woo!

The Tale of Sir William The Great

Here is the story of a boy. More of a young man. Whom had an interesting July, August, and October. A season looking grim in the wee games of the start. The Mighty Wolverines not looking so good, they had lost half of their starters from the year before, and to start off they had to face the Cougars of Kearns the best team in the league. The Kearns Cougars ate them as if they were only a midnight snack. In this game was the game that the mighty Sir William fell. As he played, he dare not look at his thumb to which he knew something had happened. His thumb pointing in a direction it was not supposed to go with a rainbow of colors covering it. As he traveled through the great forests of Yellowstone it came to be worse. After coming home on a sunny Sunday afternoon. He went to a doctor. With a sad look on his face the doctor said the bad news. As the team looked at the brace with their jaws dropped to the floor no words were to be spoken. With his heart shattered Sir William sat through what seemed an eternity of nothing. No practicing, no nothing. He could hardly get his pants done up as he prepared to travel to school each passing day. When the day came that Sir William made his triumphant return with a battle axe upon his left arm. He smote the Wildcats of South Summit, but as it was to no good. He smote the Lancers of Granger but as it was to no good. He battled and battled. The day came when the battle axe was removed. And thus a new saga was born. The new weapon on the left arm of Sir William was much smaller. Though it could do the same damage. As Sir William fought the Colts of Cottonwood through the dense rain and the cold he finally prevailed. The Colts were conquered. As the Mighty Wolverines began their uphill travels, they dismantled the Bulldogs of Judge and demolished the Panthers of West it became so much closer. A postseason life was in reach. The only one standing in the Mighty Wolverines way were the Leopards of East. The mighty wolverines had fallen. Fallen to a point to which they could got regain the footing. Piece by piece the Wolverines fell apart thus ending the season. The team that from the start looked to be doomed had fought through battle after battle after battle, had their dreams in reach. But it was not in the stars that Mighty Wolverines arms could stretch to reach. That their hands were slapped away. Thus ending the heroic and tragic tale of Sir William, the great.