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13 January 2008 @ 09:30 pm

I posted a nice long 45rpm solo yesterday and have now discovered I hit the wrong button or something and lost it all.

Not happy. Not happy at all.  

 
 
Current Location: Harry's Hideaway
Current Mood: angryangry
 
 
10 January 2008 @ 11:19 pm
Much saddened to hear of the death of the great humanitarian, Sir Edmund Hillary. He was a hero of mine when I was a young child, and I always connected him in my mind with Dr. Roger Bannister.

Whoever said "sixty is the new fifty" had better go back and recalibrate his slide rule.

There is no drug in the world that can duplicate the soothing effect of a purring cat curled up on one's chest when that one is having a difficult time getting to sleep.  

Is there a word that is to songs as "etymology" is to words?

The Nyquil is starting to kick in, so that means it's time for me to kick off.
 
 
Current Location: Harry's playroom
Current Mood: groggygroggy
Current Music: The Princetons; The Critters
 
 
13 November 2007 @ 10:23 pm
 So let me give this a try. What's this posting stuff all about, anyway? What the frig am I doing here? I don't know. I know -- I'm supposed to write something very profound, yes? Yeah, okay, right. Let me see if I can barf up a Ferlinghetti-like stream-of-conciousness thing like I did once in college. Nope, nothing's coming. How about a Mark Harris-like bumpkin vernaculario like I did once in high school? Hey, where's the spell check on this thing? I'm freekin' lost without it! Doesn't matter anyway -- bumpkins don't care a shit about spelling.

Okay, I'm warmed up now.
 
Hiya Paul -- Okay, I'm posting now - YIPPIE-KI-YAY! Let me know when we start the Blue Ear Onion Oyster Cult again. You were right on in your post about the joys of Ethan's daily tribune -- I used to look forward to turning on my computer at work each morning with my cup of free hot coffee in my left hand and pulling up the latest Blue Ear postings first thing. The daily contributor debate -- particularly, yours with that New York City lawyer -- never failed to jumpstart my neurons in a most delightful way. Is that you, Hutch? I so badly wanted to come over to Eastercon with Barb and Pam and Paul a couple years back and meet you, but the ebbil day job got in the way...  Hi Pam, with your quilt out there on the line. What in the world is going on with the broken concrete in front of your driveway? The Bumpkinville Roads Department must be at it again.

Oh well, I'm starting to tire already. It's 11pm and I gotta hit the sack -- didn't sleep so well last night. Woke up at 5am after I nightmare I couldn't remember and didn't get back to sleep. 

Goodnight, kids. I'll try to do better tomorrow.  Maybe I'll roll some Ferlinghetti around in my craw and see what comes of it. 

Meanwhile, put it in the books -- this cherry is oficially popped.
 
 
Current Mood: sleepysleepy