It has been a hell of a last few days. As I sit here at Hawkins Field, it is very possible someone could be breaking into our house for the third consecutive day. Yes, third.
Wednesday evening, my roommate Scott called me to tell me he thought someone had been in the house. I came home and someone had stolen about $20 in change, my Playstation and about six games. I felt a bit violated, but all I lost was a video game system and games. But then, it gets worse.
Yesterday, I get another call from Scott telling me to come home. This time the ASSHOLE stole several more things, including an ACC baseball championship ring and my new digital camera.
It would be one thing if I felt like I did something wrong, but this violation of my privacy and my life is just disgusting. I know this stuff happens to lots of people, but it just drives me nuts. I have never been more pissed in my life than when I walked into my bedroom last night to see my clothes thrown out of my dresser onto the floor. This guy went through my boxers. What a sick bastard.
And bad things happen in only 3s, right? I kind of alluded to this in the last Lowe Down saying some "interesting things" were going on in my life, but I interviewed for an Assistant AD position at Kansas last week. I found out this morning I will not be moving to Lawrence. It seems like everyone there was impressed with me, but they were concerned with my lack of experience. I can understand that. I am young. I have tons to learn. Although, I know I can do that job. But hey, it is spring time. Nashville is a tremendous city. I certainly won't mind being here longer. I am fortunate for my job here at Vanderbilt, and this will also give me some additional time to grow as a leader. That can't hurt.
So bad things in 3s. Dear Lord, I hope that adage is correct. I'll need a beverage or two after this game today.