Today (Saturday), we make a tentative return to Astros County to blow our own horn, and celebrate our second birthday. Yes, friends, two years ago today Astros County was born, and once the goop was washed from our cold, shaking body, we started blogging. The midwife told us that the first words out of our mouths were, "Cecil Cooper did what?"
I, your Constable, thank you for your support over the last two years.
A couple of housekeeping items of note. The Juvenile Court Clerk doesn't have the In Review series in him. So if you're interested in posting for the In Review series, send an email to astroscounty (at) gmail.com.
We're going to pick up as though nothing has happened since Monday. Yes, the Astros hired a hitting coach. Other things happened, too, though to be honest, I wasn't paying much attention. Over the course of this week, La Constabless and I went on three dates, I watched six Scorsese movies, read three books, and had the most productive week at work in...maybe ever. So it was a good week, and we're dipping our feet back in the blogging water to test it out.
Also, I am making a pilgrimage to Cooperstown towards the end of next week. If there's anything you want to see, or want pictures of, do let me know.
We didn't come out here to play tiddlywinks, son.
-Hal Smith
