- SAE hit the nail on the head a few weeks back; A Ghost is Born is the album of the first decade of this century, whatever that eon is called. I listened to it today on the top of a mountain in the Nantahala Range. It was what I needed.
- Been on vacation for two weeks starting tomorrow morning. I really don’t like it because of my **** job and my anxiety, but damn I really don’t give a **** about anything back home right now. That’s all going to change around 3:00 pm tomorrow when I roll in and see the state of my lawn. (Barfing emoji)
- Also spent the day running back and forth between our current lake house and a storage unit an hour away in some place called Toccoa. In-laws bought out their siblings and got their own place, so we have to move to new place. I’m just a blue collar *******. As my dad always says, I did okay. I think I did goddamned great.
- I received a blast email last week from some guy named Wes Deskins. He was asking for help with a very worthy organization, an organization which needs and deserves help. I’m working on my response to tell him to go f**k himself. But maybe offer help, at the same time. It’s a delicate balance.
- I’ve been drinking rum since 11 (am). Bad rum, too. Whatever.
- My office is moving from a suburban ******** office park to downtown. Man alive, I can’t wait. The suburbs suck.
- Lick my taint, BBdK. You are done at badminton.
- There is no dark side of the moon, really. Matter of fact, it’s all dark.