Tidbits

First of all, I never liked pineapple tidbits.  I have no idea why they call them tidbits, but I guess it's a better name for chunks.

This morning I noticed that Zack Morris wears Cosby sweaters.  Did everyone wear Cosby sweaters in the early 90s?  I mean my mom painted a few sweatshirts for me with reindeer on them, but they were never quite up to standards are Cosby sweaters.  I will say Zack Morris can get away with the Cosby sweaters.

I've also noticed the past few mornings, the while I'm still in love with Zack; his game isn't quite as impressive when watching it as my 24 year old self.  This morning, he was hitting on Laura the homeless girl from the Christmas episodes.   He had a thing for her yet we never see or hear from Laura again after Christmas is over.  She and her dad are invited over to the Morris' household for dinner where she apparently eats 4 pork chops.  I don't know if i've ever been that hungry; granted I did once eat 7 ice cream sandwiches over lunch, and probably 10 rolls at kamp.  But that's a different story.  Zack gives her a, "I'm picturing you naked look" and says, "It all looks good to me."  The way he said it weirded me out, but it's Zack Morris; obviously I'm putty to his charm.

In others 90's news, Ben Savage (Boy Meets World's Cory Matthews) is going to be at Fresno Grizzlies MiLB game.  I'd love to be there, but I'm not quite sure why.  Part of me thinks I'd pretend he was Fred Savage and ask him how it was to be on The Wonder Years.  He joins the touring of parks like many great 90s tv stars of Richard Belding and Carlton Banks.  Sorry Ben, you just hit a new low, but I'm totally visiting any baseball park he comes to within three hours.  I'm totally crossing my fingers for Springfield, Tulsa, the Naturals, or the Travs to get him.

In non 90s childhood news, I'd like to say today was a good day.  Nothing extraordinary happened, but I loved today nonetheless.

I'm also way proud of myself for figuring out how to reset my oil light in my car and sync a button in my car to open my apartment gate without my key fob.  I did however fail at setting up my hands free in my car.  My car apparently doesn't understand my accent.  Nor did it understand certain expletives I may have yelled when it wouldn't work.  No car..... I didn't mean Fan.

That's not really a story to end a blog post on, but i'm done rambling for the day.