This Thursday the men of my family, and many from the Portnoy Association, will take to the yearly gridiron. To drink from the cup of “Dang, I’m getting old” and after the game nurse pulled muscles and bruised egos, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. See you Thursday. Here’s the video from a few years back for your approval.

So apparently I need to be dating 30+ year old singles. Good thing facebook is there to help me out. It’s like having a digital wingman.. “Talk to me Goose, I mean, facebook flyer”

So Chloe, my niece, had her first Halloween of trick or treating and she wanted to be a purple people eater. I can’t get enough of this photo.