WHAT YOU READ IS NOT WHAT I MEANT TO ACTUALLY SAY...
Hi and greetings from the house where the trick or treaters no longer cross the street for treats one night a year, but go to sponsored school parties with themes and other assorted nonsense.
I still remember the days of carrying my bag of goodies around me as me and the guys and I cruised our streets and collected treats. At the end of the night, I would dump them out on my bed and, with dancing eyes pick of three to have before brushing my teeth and going to bed . That was Dad's rule, not too many sweets before bedtime. He was a man that didn't deal in nonsense. He just worked hard for his wife and family. Clarity and accuracy were his staples. I admired them. I wish I were more like him.
I probably wasn't nearly as clear the other day when I posted an article about the end of daily Cardinal Couple columns. Some thought I was done with the site forever. That is not correct. Instead, I was trying to get across that Cardinal Couple would be an occasional article instead of a daily report. I failed badly in trying to get that across, just like I failed anytime I tried to shoot a basketball from 10 feet or further from the hoop. Great rebounder, wonderful putback artist up underneath the basket...horrible outside shooter was the "book" on me.
Thank you to all who contact me with concerns, wishes and ideas. You are the reason I will always write. Your and my love affair is still strong.
I reached the ripe old age of 70 and I looked back 50 years. I tried to remember what i remember what I did. I was a fraternity boy/man at Louisville and participated in every intramural sport that was offered. Racquetball, basketball, flag football, softball, cross country, badminton, softball, and many others. I had just come out of a tumultuous relationship with a woman I should of married and was now a "free agent" in the dating game. I will probably never go into my dating game here...but..with shoulder length hair, full beard and chiseled 185 lb. body...let's just say I had no problems meeting women. I won't name names here, but made sure I had a single room, no roommate and...well. I'll stop there. The old tie hanging on the doorknob was our signal. Don't bother...but there was one guy in the frat who would track the women I was with. A pervert, I just didn't care at the time. When I went to the single occupant of room status...another story , another time.
Cardinal Couple will live on as long as I do. With no writers now, I choose to be more selective and careful on what I post. I still watch and observe,a lot of UofL women's sports I just don't make any of the pressers, practices or events. Internet makes that almost secondary, I don't need to be news breaking or controversial anymore. And I guard my sites and social media outlets careful, When someone hacked my X account a few years back and was posting horrible, depraved stuff. or a personal sticking point with a coach or player. I just write when I want to, about what I want to. I hope you enjoy it and read me. If not, I understand.
Have a great Halloween tonight. We don't get many kids anymore....and that is fine with me. More candy for me to snack on after Halloween.
I remain...Paulie.


