

You know I'm not a big sports guy. Sports are fun as long as they are just that...Fun. When it gets serious, I don't like it. Although I'm the one who usually get too serious with it, so that's why I don't play. Plus the fact I'm not built for it. My legs are misaligned. My arms are slightly "double jointed". In these later years my knees are not swell every time I walk around Wal-Mart.
This past Tuesday there was to be a softball game at the church's college property for the men after work. I thought it'll be fun. Why not? I actually had forgotten about playing at lunch time, but I talked to my wife on the phone and she encouraged me to go even so much to tell to buy me a new glove. I did and I went.
All was well in Mudville. I am very self conscious about my sports prowess or lack there of, but I got on base the second time I batted. I didn't do too bad playing first base. Yeah, I missed catching some balls, but then again who didn't. But then the fun part began. On one particular at bat, I got on first due to an error of one of the outfielders. Great. The next batter hit the ball directly to the short stop. Yes, a made to order double play ball. In microseconds, it flashed through my brain an instance from my youth.
It was also in a double play ball and I raised my hands as I slid to interfere with the short stop's view of first. He threw the ball any way and hit my hand. Ow. Who ever was umpiring, declared both were out since I intentionally interfered with the play. Yeah, right. My hand throbbed for some time afterwards. No, I won't do that again, and no, I'm not sliding in. Knees hurt too bad. He'll just have to throw around me.
Back to the present. I saw the short stop, a former marine who served in Desert Storm. Very strong man. Eagle scout type of a guy. Captain
I'm not a guy to make a big deal at getting hurt because let me tell you I've seen 'em. Cause if I was, I'd be making a big deal all the time. But it took just a bit for me to get up. My first words were, "I think I need to go set down. Wait, what am I saying? I'm out any way." Well, this time they let the guy stay on first base since I wasn't out of the base line. Taking one for the team I was. I played the rest of the evening with a HUGE knot on my head. I went home and put ice on my head.
I got such a head ache. I tried to go to work the next day, but came home early and went the doctor who said talk a pill and put ice on it. (Wow. Thaaanks.) I called in sick the next day to rest.
Shoulda stayed home and played MVP baseball.
Research presented at a major European science meeting adds to other evidence that cleaner air is letting more solar energy through to the Earth's surface.But just a few moths ago they said,
Now which way is it? I think the gas from these greenhouse people are raising my temperature. I'd like to nuke 'em all.
They believe soot is twice as potent as carbon dioxide, a main greenhouse gas, in raising surface air temperatures.
"When you are dealing with rootkits and some advanced spyware programs, the only solution is to rebuild from scratch. In some cases, there really is no way to recover without nuking the systems from orbit," Mike Danseglio, program manager in the Security Solutions group at Microsoft, said in a presentation at the InfoSec World conference here.From eWeek
Roy Mullins
Funeral Time: Friday, March 31st at 10:00AM
Mullins, Roy, 81, formerly of Knott County, husband of Dixie Lee Mullins, died Monday, March 27, 2006 at the Hospice Care Center. Born in Amburgey, KY, he was the son of the late Leander and Allie Gibson Mullins. Mr. Mullins was a Union College graduate, a U.S. Army World War II veteran, and a German Prisoner of War. He was retired from Kentucky State Government where he had been a director of the Department of Surface Mining, Reclamation and Enforcement. He was a former Vice President of Arch Mineral, a Knott County Court Clerk for 12 years, and a principle and teacher in the Knott County School System. Mr. Mullins attended Southland Christian Church. Survivors other than his wife include two daughters, Lanine Little, Lexington, Lana (Charles) Cornett, Hindman, KY; a sister, Ruby Faye Mullins, Amburgey, KY; a stepdaughter, Lisa (Robert) Tudor, Frankfort, KY; a stepson, Mark (Kelley) Cheatham, Danville, KY; 9 grandchildren, Michael Little, Jr., Emily (Jeff) Frohlich, Debbie (Heath) Todd, Michelle (Jeff) Fugate, Chad (Mary) Cornett, Justin Cornett, Jeanne Faye Mullins, Stephanie (Jeremy) Gibbons, and Jason Mullins; 11 great grandchildren; a special niece; and two nephews. He was preceded in death by a son, Rickie Neal Mullins; and a sister, Audrey Mae Terry. Funeral services will be 10 am Friday at Hindman Funeral Home, Hindman, KY with Pastor Jeff Fugate presiding. Burial will follow in Rest Haven Cemetery in Jeff, KY. Grandsons and great grandsons will serve as pallbearers. Visitation will be 3 – 9 pm Wed. at Kerr Brothers Funeral Home, Harrodsburg Rd. and 5-10 pm Thurs. at Hindman Funeral Home with a service at 7 pm. Memorial contributions are suggested to Cardinal Hill Hospital, 2050 Versailles Rd., Lex. KY 40504.