Cruising at Mach W

Sometimes, you just have to throw caution and sleep to the wind and cruise at Mach W. If you don’t know, stop reading right now and get a faceful of this.

If you don’t have a Wawa near you, I am sorry you’ve chosen to locate yourself wherever you have. In my opinion, Wawa can do no wrong. Every single one of their products is kickass, from their Philly-style pretzels (which I learned you have to squeeze to judge freshness) to their fruit punch and orange drinks (10% actual juice, 90% sugar, but who cares?).

Going to Wawa is one of my favorite things to do when I’m home. Doing so means I AM home, and as much as I’d like them to take over the globe and stick a Wawa flag on the moon, there’s something I appreciate about the chain’s regionality.

I would like to personally thank this can of Mach W energy drink for all the work I have accomplished tonight. If you make your way over to the Emerson Hockey blog, you will find the fruits of my labor. Two of the interviews from the summer retreat are up and ready for your infotainment.

Mach W also helped me pack my suitcase. I have to be on a plane out of Atlantic City by 10 this morning, and I’ve been out of a good sleep rhythm, so I figured why not get some work done? I can sleep on the plane, and in between innings of the Rays/BoSox game.

I’m heading down to Florida for a week to spend some time with my sister. The vacation should be nice. She’s coaching a soccer team of ten year old girls, so who knows, maybe I’ll do a little story on her and post it.

Adios for a bit, and GO PHILS! I wish we could get Comcast in Monmouth County here, but unfortunately we don’t. I’m stuck watching the Mets, rooting for them to lose and keeping an eye on ESPN for the Phils (and Brew Crew, as things are) scores…