So give them blood, blood, gallons of the stuff Shawshank, January 6, 2022 Good morning all you party people. Welcome to Thursday. Normally I’d be all excited about the upcoming weekend. Not this time. I don’t want Saturday to arrive. Last night we went over to a friends for dinner. BossLady cooked. She’s a pretty good cook, considering I don’t see her eat very often, and when she does – she uses the microwave. Then I dropped off Crystal at the Flat, and then dropped off the truck at Shady Acres, and walked home. Don’t make her leave, please Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Heart breaker, soul shaker – I’ve been told about you November 21, 2020 Good morning! Happy Saturday! I had some weird dreams last night. Crystal and I were part of the cast of Riverdale. And one of our own was kidnapped, so we infiltrated the enemy compound, which turned out to be an exact replica of the town. It was wicked strange. Today,… Read More
Life On a hot summer night would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? August 20, 2025 Good humid morning you fucking rock stars. It’s gray and foggy out there, and that means a wicked hot day is coming. Crystal says a high of 91°. It’s gonna be a scorcher for sure. Yesterday was wicked warm, and I think it only hit like 80. Yesterday at work… Read More
Life I ain’t an angel, you ain’t heaven-sent July 3, 2024 Yo yo. I’m here, and you better be ready for me. So what should we talk about today? Hmmm. Great question. I have no freakin idea. I was up wicked early, and now I’m home from work. I’m tired, but not tired enough to take a nap. Besides, it’s too… Read More