Deven McKay

Deven McKay
Location
Seattle, Washington,
Birthday
July 01
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It's been two years since I had widowhood thrust upon me. Now I've decided I'm going to thrust back. TAKE THAT CANCER!

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NOVEMBER 2, 2009 8:39PM

Live Blogging: Saints game with added H1N1

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 blurry, because I was afraid he'd wake up and cough at me
GO TEAzzzzzzzzzzzz....
 
Let me start off by saying that I know next to nothing about football.  That is something I'm rather proud of considering that I grew up in Dallas.
 
We're currently in Gulfport, Miss. after spending a few days coughing all over family in New Orleans.  The plan was to try to connect with a few old radio people while we were here and hit a good ol' it will kill you seventeen sticks of butter dinner.  That didn't happen.  Daniel has the 'flu.  I'm well on my way.
 
7:39 - the football song is really loud.  I know the Saints are playing some team with birds on their helmets.
 
7:40 - oh, they're Falcons.  They just kicked something.  I think a flea bit me.  The plaster on the wall here is cracked in a most interesting way.  Sort of looks like Spuds McKenzie.
 
7:44 - my cell dinged.  I don't have a signal in the room.  It's just taunting me.  I can walk out to the pool area and stand with the creepy man standing in his boxers eating limes and get a signal.  I don't think I want to text anyone that desperately.  Wait, I'm suppose to be paying attention the the game.  Why do all the players have weird little goatees?  Some one is getting ready to throw the ball.  There goes another flea across the tv screen.  GO FLEAS!  I mean TEAM! 
 
7:46 - uh oh.  The birds scored.  I think.  Coughing fit.
 
-commerical- 
Lookit this:
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 These people were on the air when we lived here in 1477.  Now y'all know I'm all for seniors doing whatever they do until they don't want to do no more, but really, it's like grandma and grandpa are reading you the news.  It's not even called "the news,"  it's "The Four O'Clock Show."
 
7:50 - the people upstairs used the toilet.  The lime man just threw a lime on the roof of the pool cabana.
 
7:52 - are The Saints wearing leggings?  I think I'm suppose to be tense right now.  They threw the ball and someone caught it.  Now they're showing more head shots with weird little football goatees.
 
7:55 - snoring has intensified.  BIG WHISTLE HEADS!  I wonder if I double took DayQuil. 
 
7:57 - TOUCHDOWN!  And the fleas go wild.  My hair hurts.
 
hello, we're sick as dogs
we've spent a great deal of time shopping for cough meds
 
 8:02 - still commercialing.  I'm not sure if the world needed a remake of "V".  Should you want to become a lizard yourself, here's one method:
 Our health care plan
don't not try this at home
 
8:05 - Forgot I was suppose to be paying attention.  Should you wonder how I would blog about a soccer match, it would read, "some guys ran this way, some guys ran that way."
 
8:07 - lot of guys in a big ass pile.  I wonder how many of them would be big ol' whiney, "I wanted raspberry tea!", "Do we have the tissue with the lotion?", "My mom used to make me matzo ball soup when I was sick.", babies if they have the sniffles.
 
8:09 - I will not be watching Bears v. 49s.  I would watch Bears v. Paula Deen.
 
8:12 - I want little flags to throw around when I think someone has done something wrong.  I'd need at least 15 for my trip to Starbucks.
 
8:15 - I swear they just said "Sex specialist from Montana."  Now someone is getting blitzed.  I wonder if they're pouring Robitussin on top of something. 
 
8:17 - I somehow missed a whole touchdown.  The snoring has intensified, with sort of whimpering interspersed.   Oh, the whimpering might be from me.
 
8:24 - A Christmas movie is opening?!  And a remake of "A Christmas Carol" at that.  Sometimes I miss having a little kid around, sometimes I don't.
 
 
please to enjoy my current reality
 
8:28 - I've completely lost the plot, but someone just made a touchdown.
 
8:31 - I think one of the players was texting.  I wonder if he was Twittering.  "I play ball good."  Okay, that was stereotyping.  I'll feel bad when one of The Saints calls me to ask how my Monday night went. 
 
8:35 - Okay, they didn't just show this commercial, but watching football made me think of it - I can't be the only one that is bugged to the cotton at that stupid hair blowy Alyssa Milano commercial.    OH NO, the guys in white ran a long way!
 
8:41 - the little run around camera angle thing is both cool and sickening.  I just felt Daniel's head.  I think he has a temp.  I wonder if I can dribble Nyquil in his mouth.  He does have it bad.
 
8:44 - Daniel's on the move.  Gonna trap him and force meds in his mouth.
 
8:49 - He took his pills and I didn't even have to hold his mouth closed.  I took some too.  I think we both have fever.  Some Falcon guy jumped up like a giant kitty and caught an interception. 
 
It looked like this:
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That's my friend, Malingering's cat.  She has an awesome blog and flickr stream.
 
8:59 - Something happened while I was looking for the photo.  Something to do with the football.
 
9:02 - they should use that hovering camera for the whole game just to see how many people throw up watching at home.
 
9:04 - that running Falcon guy is tiny, tiny.  Though he appears to have moobage.  Oh, just found out that my brother-in-law did the pyro for the game.  The paid for pyro.  He's not the guy in the bad seats shooting off firecrackers. 
 
9:06 - INTERCEPTION TOUCHDOWN!  I noticed because it caused Daniel to have a coughing fit.
 
9:07 - I think the announcer said that someone got "weeds in the knob."
 
9:12 - Daniel is coughing up a lung.  It's 2nd and 6.  I know that because they flashed it up on the screen.  I want to be able to stop the clock for 10 seconds when I need to.
 
9:29 - wandered to the parking lot to look at Krispy Kreme.  The light was on:
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9:32 - I should leave to check the Krispy Kreme light more often, it brought The Saints good luck.  There was a guy in the lobby asking if they had "personal devices."
 
9:36 - Did I miss half-time?  Do they even do anything on tv for half-time?  Or is it all just jabbering about rushes and such?
 
9:38 - Okay, I'm really going to straighten up and try to pay attention.  Rats, I paid attention at the wrong time. 68 yard touchdown.
 
9:40 - Hardee's is advertising some cheeseburger that will kill you dead.
 
9:42 - 1st down and 38.  Sounds like I have a clue.  I don't.  First down for me would be a hot Krispy Kreme, 38 would be the number I could consume before I blew up. 
 
9:44 - I love my hearing loss, it makes things so much more interesting than they really are.  I'm fairly certain they said that St. Nick was playing for The Saints.  I'm not sure if it's fair that one side has Santa.  Maybe the Falcons could have the Easter Bunny.
 
9:49 - the ball didn't go through the football sticks.  Bummer.
 
9:52 - Daniel's all sweaty and cold.  I just took his glasses off.  What's with all the MySpace pics of the players?
 
9:57 - It looks like the Falcon's coach has one of those "Football for Dummies" laminated cheat cards.
 
10:00 - how do people watch a game all the way through?  It's exhausting.  The thower's little towel makes him look like he has on a diaper (sure I know it's the quarterback, but really "the thrower" is more descriptive).
 
10:04 -  For some reason I have "Inagodadavida," or as I call it "I'm the God of Velvetta" running through my head.  Daniel's up and miserable.  The Falcons are still running around with the ball.  Now I want to blacken my eyes and go to Krispy Kreme.
 
10:09 - "Avenge a loss"?  You're paid twelvedebillion dollars to play a game.  Suck it up.
 
10:11 - Score:  Saints - 28    Falcons 21.  But looks like Falcons might push the ball through.  I bet not a one of these boys could drive an ice road truck.
 
10:14 - Oh dear.  Touchdown Falcons.  Today while shopping for cough syrup at Walmart, I noticed they had Saints shirts for $30.  People were sort of shoving each other to get one.  And this is in Mississippi. 
 
10:17 - oh, they said no... maybe.  Yeah, no.  The crowd goes wild!
 
10:19 - If I played football, I wouldn't braid my hair like I was on a Jamica Fun Dayz Cruise.  I'd be afraid that someone would pull those braids plumb off.  (When I get sick, I get more Southern.)
 
10:22 - I will not be watching the Steelers vs. Broncos.  I will watch Broncos vs. Rachel Ray.
 
10:24 - They're saying the ball came out.  Dang.
 
10:27 - They're out of challenges.  I didn't even know they had challenges.  I don't think I've watched a football game since 93.  Uh oh!  The Falcons are all charged up and just dragging guys behind them down the field.
 
10:30 - Interception!  The people in the stands are probably peeing themselves.  Well, it's the 4th quarter in The Dome, they were probably already going to pee themselves.
 
10:33 - I've been watching this forever.  At least five flea bites.  Someone caught a ball.  The cheerleaders are twelve years old.
 
10:35 - He caught the ball!  I'll find another cat picture.
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Go check out this a photo set, it's fantastic!
http://www.flickr.com/photos/malingering/sets/1785520/
 
10:42 - THEY SCORED!  With this sort of twisty jump thingie!  Falcons - 24, Saints 35.
 
10:45 - the Saints have special cod pieces?  heheheheheee.  Daniel is up and at the computer.  HE LIVES! 
 
10:47 - Let's see how long this 2:29 seconds can last.
 
10:49 - it would have been great to have a challenge during staff meetings.  I will not be going to see "Ninja Assassin" unless Mom wants to.
 
10:51 - is it?  Isn't it?  Fumble?  Holding?  Geaux Saints... tick tick... dang, nope.
 
10:54:  Being able to knock people out of bounds would be helpful during staff meetings too.
 
10:57 - Someone is spewing.
 
10:58 - 1:37 left.  It takes me 1:37 to get my right shoe on and tied.
 
11:00 - Fumble?  I need someone doing an idiot translation for me in the corner of the screen.  I don't know if it's a fumble or not.
 
11:03 - this minute and change has morphed into almost fifteen minutes.  Just like dentist time.

11:05 - I have an almost irrestible urge to change the channel just to hear Daniel scream.

11:07 - all the coaches look like they should be on "The Sopranos."

11:08 - Daniel is putting his pants back on in anticipation of the game ending.  Y'all should do the same.

11:09 - :37 -I'm sure the Falcons can score a field goal and a touchdown in that time.

11:10 - I'm sure at any second someone will comment when that did happen.  Like I have a clue.  The birds got the ball through the football sticks.  Falcons 27, Saints 35.

11:11 - "They're gonna have to come in and try to blow it up..."  If I knew that there was a possiblity that people would blow up, I would have been watching football all this time.

11:13 - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!  Big pile of players.

11:14 - okay, if they get a touchdown, I'll plotz.

11:15 - INTERCEPTION!!!  The catchy guy is wiggling his butt like he's on "Toddlers and Tiaras."

IT'S OVER!!!  YAY!!

 Thanks all y'all for keeping me company. I really mean that.  It would have been a terrible night without you.

 

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Yikes! Hope you feel better soon. It sucks to be sick away from home.
I also know next-to-nothing about football despite growing up in Nebraska and I'm also rather proud of it.
Cool!
'Cuz I'm at work with nothing going on yet and no TV...
"Go Fleas"... LOL
Well, it sucks that you're sick. That is not good. I suggest a drug store and at least some oscillococcinum, which is over the counter stuff. Maybe you can find a drug store that delivers.

As for the fleas ... well ... maybe you can befriend some of them and they can bring you your medicine and drinks? Yeah, probably not.

Feel better soon.
Thanks guys. I'm sure I'll nuke this post in the morning. I'm just bored out of my sick head.
Thanks jane. It could be worse. A couple of days ago I was in vomit mode.
Oh my god. Please don't nuke the post. The part about the news announcers makes me giggle uncontrollably every time I read it. I need that right now.
Yikes. So sorry you're both sick. I consider it a minor miracle I just drove 2,000 miles without getting that bug from anyone (knock on closest wood). Hope you're better soon.
I feel sort of funny about it now that I remember that squirrel is live blogging a birth. Though I'm sure several fleas will be born tonight.
This sounds like how how I watch football, even when I'm not sick. Hope you feel better. You gave me my best giggle of the evening!
In fact, every time I look at those news announcers and read that part, I burst into hysterical, weeping laughter. I scared the dog with it. So, it's your duty to continue.
I was going to watch Two and a Half Men, but you now have me interested in the game.
I think it's a nice juxtaposition. I've been going over to squirrel's awaiting updates and then over here to your place. I feel like I live in a very interesting neighborhood tonight.

I'm afraid I can't get myself away from Stormchasers on On Demand right now. Games will have to wait until whats-his-name in that stupid tricked out car thingy gets his shot of the tornado.
I'm all addicted to "Lobster Wars." I was all caught up in "Ice Road Truckers." Sometimes I pretend I'm an ice road trucker going down our hill to the grocery store.

It's possible that I'm over medicated.
I love Ice Road Truckers. I insisted we watch it when I was staying with my parents this summer. They rolled their eyes the whole time. They don't know what they're missing.
I use to shush people during IRT.
I'm guessing when you read this in the morning you'll ask "Which of me wrote THAT?" But if you remove it I'm going to run over and steal Mom's walker. This is so much fun I'm going to read it twice. And I never do that.

The fleas will start doing the wave at midnight. That's when it's time to head out for more meds.
Wow, your live blogging is rivaling the squirrel's soon to arrive baby Pokey! As a football fan, this is somewhat blasphemous but very funny.
It's not football's fault that I'm not a fan. I really just don't have the attention span necessary. I'm also one of the most non-competitive people you'll ever meet, it's a terrible failing of mine. If I were to play football, I'm sure I'd hand the ball to the other guys because it's seems so terribly important to them.
MY Saints!
Your fleas
and piggy flu.
Wow
trig, I showed my brother in law your post. He's a huge fan. He's there tonight, somewhere in the XTREME nose bleed section.
Um, since when does Barbara Bush do the news?

Y'all can make your way up here and I'll take care of you!
Ooooo... updates and everything. This way I can watch the World Series (a sport played by very strong pansies) and keep up to date with the football through you.

And the video was AWESOME!!!
"Jumped up like a kitty." Why, oh, why, has no one ever made that connection before? I would like you to please replace whatever pompous guy with lots of silver hair who does the talking now.
9:02 Saints 21 Falcons 14
The Saints are the most exciting team in football.
Thanks D for promoting TRIG!
You know I love your butt.
9:07 Falcons are fried.. Only in Nawlins would you have a player named Jabari Greer. 28-14
You CANNOT nuke this post – I laughed so hard at it (and your comments!) I woke up the dog!

Feel better. Your mom is going to need you for more church shopping :)
Here's my take on football, find five fans of five different teams, easy to do, and bet them $20.00 each at the first of the season that their team won't win the Super Bowl. It's an easy $60.00 to $100.00 bucks.
WWOZ has a dj named Trout Meuniere. How awesome is that? "You're on the air with Trout Meuniere."
Weeds in the knob?!? That sounds serious.

That cat looks exactly like He Who Is Handsome only somewhat less ... fluffy.
No sign that Jumping Kitty has a pink tummy though.
Now I want to name someone Trout really badly.
I always tell Ben that we almost named him Kangaroo.
Tell him it's his middle name on his birth certificate. hee hee

I cannot stop giggling about the news announcers. I think it's her perky expression. Well that and the 1477 remark.
I love watching football with you . . . nay, through you . . . and the Robitussin/fever only enhances it. However, I'm so hoping you feel better soon . . . 'cuz it sucks being sick. I'll be back for updates, too.
Wow, you made a convert out of me. I turned the game off, put on Keith Obermann and have been reading OS and playing Farmville (don't even ask).
WWOZ and Trout Manierueure? I love that town
I've resisted the Farmville because I have a bad cow addiction. My fever is making this "comforter" look even more putridtastic.
Love your current reality video ;D
you make me giggle Deven, Thank you
Hey, fever looks like it's working for you. Now what is the score?
You know it's bad when Krispy Kremes don't even help. My father used to stop by and get a "few" donuts and eat them. A "few" always, when my mother pressured him to tell the truth, turned out to be twelve. The box was always empty when he got home.
Deven - 0, Krispy Kreme - 12.

Falcons - 21, Saints - some number that's higher.
A couple of years ago, Daniel and I were sitting in a Krispy Kreme as several high school football players swarmed. We watched a kid put away 18 before he even blinked.
ha! Oh my god, that's heinous. 18? yikes.

That sounds like my brother. He is six feet tall, the jerk, and he could eat an entire Mcdonald's meal, including Big Mac, fries, apple pie, and Dr. Pepper. He would put that away after picking me up from school, and then he would eat a full dinner when he got home. And he was thin. Of course.

I've never been a doughnut fan, but I must admit if you stuck eclairs in my face I could probably put away 5 or so before getting sick.
I talk a good donut game because I admire that they have entire stores dedicated to them. But really, my can't say no thing is cookies. Homemade cookies.

Yeah, this kid was rail thin.
Da-yum! (That's for the doughnut story). And the daiquiri - from a drive-through?
Cupcakes. If you offer me a cupcake, I'm your servant forever.
We actually parked and walked in. It's amazing how soon you can get adapted to just walking down the street getting your drunk on.
I'm on the fence about cupcakes. They can be fantastic, or just betray your little heart. You should see the mess that passes for cupcakes at Old Country Buffet.
You poor thing! I don't know what's worse - having to watch the FB game or listen to Daniel snore. Actually, having to do both is really really awful! Feel better soon!!!
10:44 Saints rock. Falcons flock.
You mentioned WWOZ... check out the Tulane station 91.something.
Great job with the live blog.
Get well!
I am really sort of worried about Daniel, though right now he's up and fever free.
You didn't ask for my advice, but the key, apparently, is to rest, even when you feel a bit better. I know it's hard to get some people to rest, of course. My parents never rest unless someone is holding a gun to their heads ... hmmm ... something about that came out wrong.
We have a full day tomorrow flying around the country spreading our germs.
Girl, I'm laughing so hard now -- it's a magical night with you providing the play-by-play and Little Pokey making an entrance any minute.

You better not nuke this -- it's hilarious.
I liked the flickr stream of the flying kitties ....
ha! So basically anyone that's rude to you GETS IT. bwahahaha!

Aw, in all seriousness, I'm worried for you both. Get home safely and then rest, damn it.
I won't nuke it unless I'm caught by Daniel posting a snoring video.
As always, you crack me up! I always have trouble pronouncing Inagodadivda, but now I'll just start saying I'm the god of velveta.
And I, too, would love to have flags to carry around and throw at people.
As I type this, my husband is watching some game with red and white guys vs. black and yellow guys. The tv says ATL vs NO. Yes vs. No would make much more sense. At least then I would know who to root for... except my husband just told me he's rooting for NO instead of yes.
Feel better soon!
Um, ok. I feel really dumb. Apparently it's the same game. I always think that every time football is on, it's like the weekends where there's more than one game happening at once. I guess this is why they call it Monday Night Football? Only one game?
Oh, and it looks like it's over. Maybe now we can go to bed.
Feel better soon! And I hope the rest of the family does as well.
Good night.. great fun
Saints Rock
Falcons have odeur of sweaty sock
As long as there aren't any sick jokes about trouser trout I suppose it's all okay. Seriously, you've got the swine flu. Too late for tamiflu but since the current thinking is that you are contagious for 7 days after you began expressing symptoms please try to keep your germs to yourself. Wear a mask if you must o out in public before you are not contagious.

On the positive side, you're inoculated and won't get the swine flu again.
This is the first time I've enjoyed a football game.

"8:12 - I want little flags to throw around when I think someone has done something wrong. I'd need at least 15 for my trip to Starbucks. "

I think we have a winning entrepreneurial idea here, even during a recession. Or especially during one.
I think you have a new career as a color commentator on Sunday Night Football knocking at your door...

Take care of each other - we have flu at my house today, too, and it sucks.
heehee Now you can never take it down. Front page!!!

It's the news anchors, I know it. heh
This is hilarious. The picture is worth a thousand words. Thank you for the laughs this morning. r
i'm so sorry that you're sick, love. thank you beyond words for the Malingering link!! one of the best things i've ever seen. i'm catless and this made me realize taht being catless is not an okay state for me or for Cocoa Chanel, who was raised by a Giant Kitty who was lost in the big move. love love love and healing light and major virtual cough meds and also some lorazepam to zone you out!
is that your husband in that mirror? he's so cute!
If you are really interested just watch the highlighs on Sportscenter. They boil down 4 hours of football to 5 minutes per game.
This is a classic. (I love mishearings, too.)
Being sick sucks. Get better. Both of you.

And yay Zumi!
Had I known you were coming to Louisiana I would have begged you to get together with me. You and me on Bourbon street. We could have held each others hair back.
I think one of those anchors has been at WWL since 1962. No, seriously...they did a big 45th anniversary party for him or her a couple years back.

I don't remember which one it was though.
matzo ball soup ...ahhh
Hope you feel better and get home safe
And the next morning?

I am cranking up "I'm the god of Velveeta" louder than you can imagine.
I laughed out loud! Soooo funny! "TOUCHDOWN! And the fleas go wild. My hair hurts. " Oh God I'm still laughing. I'll be back.
i'm in love with the sound of my own laughter and it's your damn fault. i hope you're happy now.
Sorry you both have the flu. I had that and it sucked. Nice call on the Saints game, though.
This is too too funny. Priceless. I would tell you two to get sick more often and then write while sick, but that just sounds sick to suggest it, so I won't. I hate being sick.

I got some kind of crud on Sunday and it is still hovering around me like a hungry buzzard. Think I have a fever but afraid to check it. I would not feel better if I found out I do. It seems to have leveled out into eyes, ears, nose and throat and upper respiratory area. That is enough. I really don't want in in my toes.

Very funny stuff. Your post. NOT you being sick.

Monte
The Devenverse is so intriguing, I almost hate to add a dose of reality. But actually you had a TV news mashup. "The 4 O'Clock Show" is the Biloxi ABC affiliate's bad attempt at afternoon news/talk complete with lame interviews with local yokels. Your photo is of the Peabody award-winning New Orleans CBS affiliate's 5 O'Clock News. It's true those anchors have been there for 30 years, but isn't everything valued in New Orleans old and "traditional"? BTW I used to have it bad for that newsbabe/newsgranny in 1975.

Now I want Krispy Kremes and matzo ball soup. Not in the same bowl, please.
Yes, that reverence is why when upon seeing the award winning Angela, your first words were "What the hell happened to her?"

You're right about "The Four O'Clock Show." I was trying to figure out that connection. I was blurry about it because I wasn't in control of the remote.
You watch football like I watch football....it was football right?
Deven...I'm here now, come visit me :)
9:44 - I love my hearing loss, it makes things so much more interesting than they really are. I'm fairly certain they said that St. Nick was playing for The Saints. I'm not sure if it's fair that one side has Santa. Maybe the Falcons could have the Easter Bunny.

I'm sorry you're sick. But... this post was hilarious! Especially the entry above. I find American football a snore of epic proportions. But if I watched it with your voice and no other audio, I could almost start liking it.

Feel better, both of you.
Rated
Best thorazine-withdrawn-play-by-play-action I've witnessed. Now to eat a donut, don an ice pack, and go to bed.
I am in awe of your ability not only to write, but to be hilarious while stuck in a hotel room with a sick husband (the worst) and while being sick yourself. I honestly think H1N1 makes you even more clever. Don't get the flu shot. Damn.
Oh my gosh...only you could make having the flu in a flea-ridden hotel room so damned funny. Thank you for not taking this one down. Hope you're both feeling better!
I'm getting over the flu also - lucky for me I'm at home. Watched a year's worth of TV in 3 days. Little of it good.

I loved your take on the football game. I lack capacity to pay attention. They just keep doing and saying the same things over and over, with exaggerated enthusiasm for doing and saying the same things over an over. ZZZZzzzzzzz
ohmygod. Why have I punished myself for six months and denied myself such visceral enjoyment and laughterness.? Too many brilliant moments to detail but (of course, I'll manage a few), my favorites were the two cat pictures and pouring the cough medicine into the Daquiris. This sure is better than real life!