An unadulterated senior social security special, I've been a season ticket holder since 2004 in the front row of The Hawksnest wearing an "O. Schmitt 35" jersey

My season tickets are 95% of my entertainment budget (not counting my satellite tv bill), so I start squirting droppings like incontinence when the team is not entertaining, or reciting idiotisms. Same applies to blogsters.

The Hawks seem to be my windshield wiper of life with their performance the past few years.

I get upset when my knuckles get scraped on a dry windshield.

Play good or play poorly, but put some passion in it

Float like a hummingbird, sting like a bee .... and hit {the Seahawk mantra}.

Life is seeing what you want to see, once you know it is there to see.

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