with a convoluted name like InfieldFest, it has to be good. you all know the deal, folks, oh these blog games will be the death of me. the Preakness is tomorrow: predict the winner of this most rowdy of races, the Alcohol Jewel in the Triple Crown, the Jelly Jewel, as in you're jelly that you're not at the party, the Frat Race, the Preakness. the winner of this blog game is obviously the one who correctly predicts the actual winner tomorrow.
CLICK HERE FOR THE CONTENDERS LIST. CHOOSE YOUR HORSE FROM AMONGST THOSE ON THE LIST. COOL, HUH?
play by typing your guess in the comments, use my entry down below there as a guide. simple, right? and fun.
because i have so rudely activated comment-moderation at my blog---btw if i didn't, this place would be constantly bombarded with spam---there is the possibility that two of you will choose the same horse. it's okay, i promise, nuclear winter came last week, it's time to come together and be happy, the Election is over, time to stop wasting your life on politics messageboards and taste the sunshine. the prize can be equally divided amongst all winners like King Solomon and cutting the baby in half. the prize is...yep...yep...you guessed it...3 comments from my racked, tired, imaginative though curious, human yet alien brain, from my fingers to your blog...if that sounded dirty, it was supposed to.
good luck and i do appreciate all that do play, i really do, it's no fun if no one plays. i'll see you sometime after the race tomorrow---or maybe Sunday or i don't know next week at the latest, my May schedule is insane---for the results. i love you my babies, i love each and every one of you. kegger!