Now that my vacation has ended, I'd like to take a moment to reflect on it. The following is a list, in no particular order, of things I did or learned on my summer vacation.


  • A kick in the crotch is a kick in the crotch, even when the kick is from the foot of an infant.

  • Metaphorically speaking, let's say there was a swimming pool, and the pool was named "Shape." In high school, I was in it. During college, I was sitting on the deck with just my feet hanging in. Now, I'm so far out of the pool, I'm like two houses down from it, indoors on the couch, watching TV with potato chip crumbs on my shirt.

  • I apparently can't go a week without checking my work email.

  • I apparently can't go 5 minutes without checking my personal email.

  • My hatred for bugs increases with age.

  • Topsoil "with organic compost" is a farce. They just add the occasional piece of wood and slap a higher price tag on it. Quite literally, I could poop in a bag of regular topsoil and it would be better AND cheaper.

  • Which reminds me, can anyone help me out next weekend with some yard work? I've got to put a bunch of topsoil along the foundation of the house.

  • Five days is not long enough for me to grow a good vacation beard.

  • Don't make prank calls to people who have caller ID.
    John: "Help Desk, this is John. Can I help you?"
    Me: "Yeah, John, is your refrigerator running?"
    John: "Omar, we can read your name on the phone display here, so I know - "
    Me: "Better go catch it! WRK IS FOR SUCKERS!" (click)

  • Being on vacation makes me feel like it's OK to spend money, even though it really isn't. I did a lot of shopping this week.

  • Television shows named "Cleavage" are not as good as you might think.

  • Golf related items
    Important Note: I understand that people may not care so much about golf, but it's a big deal to me that I finally got the opportunity to play this week. So while you may not care about some of these, keep an open mind. Besides, some of these, while they seem golf-specific, can be applied to everyone by making subtle changes. For example, say I said "My 7-iron is not the right club from 150 yards or closer." Substitute "body" for "7-iron," and take out "not the right club from 150 yards or closer" and put in "too bootylicious for you, baby." Those two little changes allow non-golfers to relate.

    • Regarding the beginning of the golf season, beginner's luck only lasts for 27 holes. I played the first 27 holes 23 shots over par. I played the last 9 holes 20 shots over par.

    • If you've been hooking the ball all day, don't aim at the pond on the right expecting to hook it back into the fairway. Never aim at trouble.

    • I drove the front fringe on a 324 yard par 4 (downhill and down wind). While I felt like He-Man, it didn't help my score. It took me three shots to go the remaining 25 feet, and I came away with a par.

    • My 1500cc titanium aluminum plutonium magnesium copper cadmium brass gold platinum gallium driver (with a graphite shaft), as sexy as it is, never got taken out of the bag. 3-woods are where it's at.

    • Black guys can't wear red shirts on the golf course anymore. Thanks a lot, Tiger.

    • But Tiger, if you're reading this, I love you!

So tomorrow, it's back to being a sucker. And I guess I'll have to start spelling WRK with the O again.