Broke

It is turning into one of those days. Months. This is really cool. If you don’t follow Jenny, well, we might just run out of things to talk about. I could write more, maybe soon. Tonight everything I touch turns to shit and my ducks ran out ages ago.

quacked

I tried to tell my wife this joke the other day, and totally flubbed it, so of course I had to google it to get it right. Ahem: Three golfing buddies died in an auto accident and went to heaven. Upon arrival, they noticed the most beautiful golf course they have ever seen. St. Peter […]

Mutterings, week (something or other)

I say, and you think..? Groovy :: feeling Jealousy :: not feeling at the moment Watching :: my blood pressure Kenny :: keeps getting killed, or Rogers. Games :: Reindeer Bread :: ducks City :: Sex in the Stems :: Roses Birds :: noisy Listener :: I wish I were better