Life I beg you, don’t embarrass me, motherfucker, oh Shawshank, July 12, 2024 Good morning, my friends. We’re up. The sun is shining, and it’s gonna be another warm day out there. And today, since I don’t have to work, I can wear shorts. Yep, it’s already warm in the apartment. But it’s summer time, so it is bound to get warm. Pippin is in the back window… Continue Reading
Life It’s a given LA law, someone’s faster on the draw Shawshank, July 7, 2024 I’m still trying to focus my eyes. I was dead asleep, then just awake. So the old eyes are having some trouble focussing. The kitties have been fed, and the back door is open for them to survey their king and queendoms. I was out at a drop of a hat last night. At one… Continue Reading
Life I tell them it’s just your culture and everyone rolls their eyes Shawshank, June 30, 2024 Good morning everyone. It’s bright ass, and sunny out there in the real world. Looks like just a slight breeze as well. It looks like it’ll be a nice day out there. Both kitties are sitting in the back door taking in the sun and watching all that they own. You see everywhere the sun… Continue Reading
Life Yeah here’s a quarter, call someone who cares Shawshank, June 23, 2024 Here’s basically how my day went yesterday: as I was leaving, a local pulled up and was patiently waiting. I pull up behind them, and tell them that we’ve closed at 6. Mind you, it’s 6:25. “Jesus Christ you guys”. “If you come back on Monday, you’re more than welcome to pick up an application!”.… Continue Reading
Life Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven Shawshank, June 16, 2024 Good sunny morning. It’s breezy out there, but bright and sunny. There were big storms that came through here last night, or early this morning. The power surged, and that led to the northern lights light that I have in the bedroom to turn on, wake us up, and leave us totally confused. The thunder… Continue Reading
Life And I’m a gentleman so without a pause I brought her a case of Claws Shawshank, June 9, 2024 I think the wind has finally died down to a controllable breeze. Right now, at least. Good Sunday morning my friends. The sun is shining, and the birds are singing. The coffee has finished brewing, and of course, Dateline is on. You know what that means, right? We’ve come to the ass-end of the weekend,… Continue Reading