Life Kick it, kick it, yeah, that’s the ticket ain’t no bloodin’, ain’t no crippin’ Shawshank, June 27, 2025 Good morning, it’s ya boy Shawshank. It’s kinda a gray day out there. I think it’s supposed to possibly rain and maybe thunder storm for a bit today. I don’t know, but it kinda looks like it out there. And it’s already rained. The lanai is a little damp out there. We didn’t do too… Continue Reading
Life Oh, I rush and rush until life’s no fun Shawshank, June 26, 2025 I wasn’t ready to get up when Podrick was sucking loudly, or when Crystal was coughing. But when Crystal said it was time to get up, I really didn’t want to get up. I knew if I got up, I’d have to do stuff. But here we are. I slept like the dead, and I… Continue Reading
Life Tell me with the Rapture and the reverent in the right, right Shawshank, June 25, 2025 The boy and Crystal let me sleep in this morning. I was surprised when I looked at the clock and it said 8 am. Podrick was playing with a soda cap. So I got up and gave him exactly what he wanted: Breakfast. So we’re all up now, and the orange douchebag is on TV,… Continue Reading
Life She has robes and she has monkeys lazy diamond studded flunkies Shawshank, June 24, 2025 Oh look, it’s another day in the horizon. Good morning. We just watched Pippin push Podrick off the window observation stable. Hopefully, she stops taking his shit. I’ve been telling her, when you smack him, put a little stank on it. Hopefully she’s starting to listen to me. She does like to play – on… Continue Reading
Life Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister and you’ll never see me no more Shawshank, June 23, 2025 Good morning everyone. It’s a wicked windy day out there this morning. I know at one point when I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, the heat had come on. So it’s gotta be slightly cool out there. Podrick was a really good boy this morning. Letting me… Continue Reading
Life Got that Bourbon Street steak with the Oreo shake Shawshank, June 22, 2025 Podrick was a good boy this morning, letting me (mostly) to sleep in. I don’t know what time The Beautiful One was woken up, but I assume that it was mere minutes before I finally woke up. The coffee has been brewed, and is slowly being consumed. It’s gray outside, and looks like it’s rained… Continue Reading