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So there’s a little excitement in our town because the local TV station may be dropped from Direct TV’s channel lineup. The satellite co says we’ll still get a similar station from a town only 100 miles away.

If that’s “local” I’m glad I don’t have to walk over and borrow a cup of sugar.

That’s not even the best part, the best part is we need a “free upgrade” of our equipment to keep getting a signal. But then we’ll get to lease all the new equipment – everything in the house right now is mine. If I want to throw it in the street tomorrow and run it over with a truck, nobody would care. And the upgrade means I’ll lose my beloved Tivos – season pass and all.

They haven’t said (yet) how much it will cost to lease the new equipment that won’t get my local channel that I’m kinda fond of. I’ve got to decide if it’s worth over $100 a month just to be sure we can get Sponge Bob and the Wiggles.

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living in the past

Ya know, I never thought, all those years ago, that I’d turn out to be this guy (NSFW warning: language):

I don’t think anybody ever plans for that sort of thing, ya know?

Anyway. I recently discovered a fantastic source of concert recordings at Wolfgang’s Vault. Since I work at a desk all day, it’s easy for me to plug in headphones and listen to various shows.

Couple of observations: Thirty years ago, 5,000 people was a good turnout for a concert. And many of these artists that we might take for granted now used to play two shows a night (many of the concerts are “early show” or “late show” and still give it 110%. it’s cool to listen to Zeppelin when they were an opening act, ya know? Jimmy Buffett used to fly coach. James Taylor had hair. It was $8.00 to see a live show.

Now, I’m trying to figure out why I’m so fascinated by this site. Aside from the obvious “I like their music,” I think it also throws me back to a time when I still had hope of becoming something, someone. It lets me forget fore a few minutes about being a failure as a dad and husband, or a mediocre employee (on a good day), and remember the glory days of standing on a folding chair, hoisting a lighter, and screaming for an encore.

Play Freebird, y’all.

days of the week (clap, clap)

Well, no greater fool than I, so today is just business as usual. Thought y’all might like this (clicky for biggie)

sticky, sweet

We’re out having cheap-o tacos for dinner, and ordered sopapillas for dessert.

One child said “Can you please pass the honey?**” and my five year old launches into “Honey, honey” from Mamma Mia.

** Okay, he didn’t really say ‘please’ but at least he didn’t say something like “pass the honey, Bitch!” Progress.

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spring broke

It has been a very long weekend, thanks to Spring Break.

We’ve kept busy, adjusting to the time change (why is it so early now?), watching movies, eating and sleeping.

We went bowling.

The kids got along remarkably well, all things considered. And it’s funny that I judge a “successful” weekend as one where we don’t actually come to blows. Oh well. I’ll take it.

I guess I’m ready to go back to work. I’m feeling a bit bummed about a couple of things, but I’m attempting the Jedi Mind Tricks that my therapist has been coaching me about, so I’m not going to even dwell on them enough to write them here. Suffice it to say that they are personal, and not about the clusterfuck that our country’s economy has become, that being way out of my control.

I finally saw Twilight, and only a couple of times did I imagine them all breaking into a song and dance (HSM-Vamps).

I’m hoping tonite to finish watching “Rachel Getting Married,” which is pretty good (I’m halfway through), and of course I’ve said before I’m a Anne Hathaway fan. Putting the fun back in dysfunctional…

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