[The Smoking Gun: Water Tower]
Orme, 45, wanted to get busy “on top of the world.”
Would ya just look at them?
Also, I’ve secured my escape plans from Reno.
[WSJ.com - Ronald McDonald Is So Busy, But Just How Does He Do It?]
To preserve the illusion that there is only one Ronald, the chain forbids two Ronalds from ever appearing together except at a secret biennial convention McDonald’s holds — but won’t talk about — in which Ronalds brush up on their skills.
The universe is conspiring to kill me today. When it does, it won’t be anything bloody.
When it does me in, it will be a coronary, or a stroke.
6:00AM - I’m sitting on the couch, watching the West Wing while I wake up. I’m a heavy sleeper, and I’ve found, getting up at 6 gets me a run at the day. I fill that time doing unproductive things, since I’m worthless until 7:30. This morning was TeeVee. Specifically it was the West Wing.
The house is quiet. Even the cats are still asleep. 6:05, a woodpecker goes to work on the metal chimney. This sends machine gun like noises down into the wood stove, an arm’s length from me.
NEXT PAIR OF UNDERWEAR
8:45 - My desk faces a window. Through that window, I can see the equipment in the switching room. My co-worker, the guy who taught me all about telephony, takes it upon himself to sneak into the switching room behind the BSC racks. He then crawls up to the wall in front of my window, and then pokes his head up behind my computer monitor, all EYES WIDE AND MOUTH OPEN.
NEXT PAIR OF UNDERWEAR
I asked him, what the hell was wrong with him. He told me he’s been debating that for several days.
Sorry to everyone expecting to see something here. I’ve been MIA for a while. The spring winds hit, and with them, they brought pollen.
Pollen, and yardwork. I’ve been mowin’ so long that, even my momma thinks that my mind is gone. But I ain’t never mowed a lawn that didn’t deserve it. Me be treated like a punk? You know that’s unheard of.
Despite my yardage, the people over in the [Insubordinate Forums] have endeavored to keep it real.
I ended up seeing a parade.
I ended up seeing X2.
I got some good pictures of the Parade. Maybe I’ll post a few. Spokane can actually be pretty, if you get it in the right lighting.
Also, I’ve been using my copy of Adobe Illustrator (that I really, truely own) to make stupid shirts. You can see those [here]. All the money goes to CafePress.
You probably won’t get 2/3rds of the jokes. Maybe 3/4ths.
Oh, hi…
Instead of Anime, think of… the my highschool musical tastes: circa 1991-1992.
As far as Anime goes, I can’t get back into it. I go to the store. I pick up the DVD cases. There’s no recognition there. Eventually I end up eyeballing “Bubblegum Crisis” or something from that time period, and wandering off.