Saturday, August 27, 2005

Not too much word yet on the Big D. He has potential kidney failure, which is troubling because he's only 5 years old. As of this morning, he was doing better but not out of the woods. He's a scrapper, so I'm keeping my spirits up.
Here's a super photo:

On a much, much lighter note...
Team Clermont has a new blog where you can download mp3s from the bands they are working, as well as get an additional fix of BG's rapier wit. I put a link on the sidebar. Check it out.

Friday, August 26, 2005

My apologies to the big cat...
Not lazy.
Really sick.
St. Francis, help my buddy!

Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Sometimes I wonder if my big cat is sick, but then I realize he's just super lazy.

My posture is going to the birds.

It's been a long time since I've talked to some of my closest friends.

Cold spaghetti doesn't taste as good to me as it once did.

Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Today I had a wealth of emails, but only one from Paul
In 9th grade the sender of the following and I had earth science together. He stole a constellation chart off the wall for me and I still have it. Over the course of our friendship he gave me my first Metallica record and my first cigarette. His mom was a former Charger cheerleader, his dad I never once saw.
I think we may have been secretly in love, but were too 15 to know it.

From : <_________@gmail.com>
Reply-To : <_________@gmail.com>
Sent : Monday, August 22, 2005 1:38 PM
To : "Mame" <_______________@HOTMAIL.COM>
Subject : unfinished business

Hey, I was just going through some boxes and found a note you wrote me in 91
apologizing for forgetting my birthday. I just wanted to tell you I forgive


You Know What's Great?
Remote controlled ceiling fans. I have one now. Once I get into bed I don't have to leave to turn off the light or change the speed. Amazing.

Did anyone see the season opener of Late Night with Bill Maher? Chris Rock was the most annoying guest! I would've imagined that he'd have more to talk about than gas prices, but he just humiliated himself by focusing on that one "joke". He contributed nothing to the episode.

Monday, August 22, 2005

Big Gray almost killed us this past Saturday. I saw my life and the ever approaching tail end of a pontiac grand am through the mist of our scorched tires flash before my eyes.

I've been on a steady diet of pain medication today and I'm not sure if it's that or the tuna salad I had when I got home that is making me feel like a turd.

I accidentally bought a magazine I suspect is marketed at the AARP set today but read it front to back anyway. They showed me how to put together a totally respectable looking outfit for 60 bucks from Kmart. Not that it will happen, but it's nice to know it's out there.

I won't go see March of the Penguines with BG because I've heard that some of the penguins die. I'm not in a strong enough place to handle that right now.

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