Welcome to the new-look LA Galaxy, Mr. Beckham. How’d that 4-0 ass kicking feel? I do like how the strategy du jour for using Beckham is apparently to knock long balls for the strikers to chase down, considering the midfield and defense are so inept. It could be a long season, Dave…

Erm, yeah. Spurs getting their sorry asses kicked by Newcastle 4-1 wasn’t much better, sad to say. Can you tell which team has nothing to play for and the one that’s pulling away from the relegation zone?

My iPod took a gigantic dump on my head today at the library and needed to be restored to the factory settings. Figuring out what to put back on it isn’t fun, and I lost some Woody Guthrie and Fred McDowell that was only on my iPod, I’m afraid, as I lost the original music on my hard drive awhile back.

On the good news front, rehabbing my leg is going well. I love it when people know their stuff and the staff I’ve been working with at the rehab clinic know it very well. They have me doing a variety of exercises that isolate certain muscle groups in my leg and work them to death. And the guy I worked with on Friday showed me how to stretch my kneecap a little to take away routine discomfort, which worked like magic. Amazing stuff.

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