"...they never stop thinking of ways to harm Americans, and neither do we."
George W. Bush, referring to terrorists.
Kerry/Edwards 2004!!
I'm VERY sorry for not posting something this week. It was a busy week at work, dealing with multiple vacations, illness and the loss of Judy's production. It only gets better next week when one of my employees remains on vacation, and another one goes on maternity leave. To my unit's credit, we got everything done that we needed to get done. I thanked the four employees who showed up yesterday for their extraordinary efforts.
Last night, I went to a place called The Main Stage in Waukesha for the first meeting of Project IAM, (http://www.projectiam.org) and the band of one of the members, Bakkus, played a great set of music for their CD release party. I received a copy of their CD "Seventyonesix" and will listen to it later in the ol' changer. What I heard last night through the substandard sound mix of the bar was intriguing. I'll write a review here after I've listened to it.
Leslie went to her sister's place in Illinois today, and I'm all alone. The dog is sleeping, the cat is slowly dying because she's too lazy to eat a full meal and I'm here dreaming of a pizza which I may or may not buy.
Today's entry from the Writ Of Common Wisdom is, bluntly, a hangover song. This song is a compendium of all the rough mornings I heard people have had or I have had after drinking heavily. There's something to be said for actually RECOGNIZING the person you wake up next to after a drinking binge.
Drink Some Juice
Well I woke up with my keys taped to my forehead
And a pack of Camels underneath my arm
There’s bottle caps and condom wrappers everywhere
And this woman’s face is just cause for alarm
Now the wine did treat me badly and affected my eyesight
But I’ll drink some juice and everything’s all right
Well my head feels like a 12-ton ball of headcheese
And the birds outside sound like a traffic jam
Every step I take goes to my cranium
Her name is Kim, but I just called her Pam
Now my cash has all been squandered, and my eyes ache from the light
But I’ll drink some juice and everything’s all right
My kingdom for a good pair of sunglasses
The beer goggles I had don’t fit right now
This shower water feels a little heavy
I think I’ll puke before I reach my towel
Well I wish I wasn’t working, wanna sleep until tonight
But I’ll drink some juice and everything’s all right
Said everything’s all right!
I'm off to get some food. I haven't eaten yet today. More to come later. Love to all.
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