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So last Wednesday night I had a relatively pleasant evening in the company of friends watching a movie. After beer and beer and cleaning and beer and cleaning and beer and cleaning, I found myself with sleepy eyes and a 40 that was about an 8th of the way gone. Having stowed it away in the fridge I awoke the next day to find it to be MIA ( Read more... )

Maybe smoking herb is just as good as it always was. Maybe. If it turns out that it really is as good as I had once presumed, then I will go delete that other posting I made earlier. God bless the kind of continuity you can modify at will.

There comes a time in everyone's life when having a job that starts at $10.00 consistently seems like a rather practical notion. Years ago when I was younger/less wise and decided to find said employment at the advice of my step-mother Karen (or as we refered to her Ms. C. Unt) , I landed a temp job doing data entry in the billing offices of ( Read more... )

It's OK to hate your life I think. As long as you don't hate yourself.

As there is no point communicating in a non-internet based communication, I will take this brief moment in time to record the obvious. The lower rungs are alright. Who's to say otherwise? I will never smoke the herb again for punishment of potential self inflicted death. Ho ho, hee hee, here we are. The first "Fragile Kitchen" track has fallen ( Read more... )

I find myself in a mystical world wherein I have co-created the most amazing puppets and puppet theater. With Becca on stage/blocking/props/puppets/performance troupe moniker and myself in charge of the set, things could only get interesting. With Mike Kruiger providing one of the most illest/thrillest scripts, the whole truth and nothing but ( Read more... )

And so it goes, another day in the shoes of a brave adventurer, a man holding a number of grants in wine research has found himself embroiled in a great deal of bullshit ( Read more... )

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As I sit here sipping this worm-wood laden boot leg hootch, The events of the past week come to mind in a frightfully sober manner. Some of the finest shows played by yours truly have taken place, and while I have found a new fear for the odors of a shoe-less Andy mo, I find the greatest support in my dear friends. while I take a bit of time off ( Read more... )