Life Police have got the choke hold, oh, then we just lost the beat Shawshank, August 5, 2024 It’s a provincial holiday today. I’m up earlyish, because I have to work the day. I have my coffee, and the news is on. I was out pretty much as soon as my head hit the pillow. It’s been cooler around here so we were under all the blankets last… Continue Reading
Life The meat carved was drawn from succulent juices Shawshank, August 4, 2024 Good morning, my friends. We’re both up. It looks like it rained sometime in the night. That means I might not be mowing the lawn this afternoon. But, we’ll see. I tried and slightly succeeded in sleeping in just a little bit. Just a little though. I think we I… Continue Reading
Life Is it showin’ off my brand new lower-back tattoo? Shawshank, August 3, 2024 Good afternoon party people! It is I. I had to work the opening shift this morning. Lemme tell you, first actual customer – about 3 hours after we opened. A whole lotta sitting around. I got home about an hour ago, and just started this post now. I had saved… Continue Reading
Life You’ll never get to Heaven if you’re scared of getting high Shawshank, August 2, 2024 A wild day off appears. Thank god. It just seemed like a long week, even though the days seemed to go rather quickly. The week seemed to move very slow. I think I slept ok last night. Just groggy this morning, with a slight headache. But that’s ok, that’ll fade… Continue Reading
Life I don’t care that you’re a stoner red wine supernova, fall right into me Shawshank, August 1, 2024 It’s so close to the weekend, I can taste it. I’ve been closing most of the week. It’s not too bad. It’s busier than the morning shift, but other than that, it’s pretty much the same, just in reverse. We’re up, mostly dressed, partially caffeinated, and almost awake. I’ve been… Continue Reading
Life Sexy, confident so intelligent she is heaven-sent so soft, so strong Shawshank, July 31, 2024 I almost slept through the night! It’s bright and sunny, and warm. I think it’s again, shaping up to be a warm day out here in TinyTown. The old people are complaining about the heat. I’m not complaining about the heat at all. Like McDonald’s, I’m lovin’ it. There’s just… Continue Reading