Picture Update Time !!!!!!!
I've been working so much, that I started seeing shit...
Next thing I know, we get a call from Jon Brion, saying that he wants to record Dido singing in Capitol's echo chamber...which is 25 feet under the parking lot...
Unfortunately, Jon was became ill and had to cancel, so the underground fun never happened.
The next morning, I woke up early (@11:00am). SallySeersucker and I drove to Las Vegas for a much needed trip out of town. We had such a good time, lots of booze and penny and nickel slots.
Sunday Champagne brunch at the Sahara...
You'd better be looking at the champagne glasses!
We came home Monday to a pissed off, but cute, cat...
Wednesday, I took Paul Anka's very expensive Mercedes for a drive...
Tonigh, I went to The Coach and Horse after work and saw a short, fat, drunk man get carried out of the bar by a handful of patrons. Apparently he had pissed off everyone in the place in a matter of minutes. I went outside to have a cigarette and talk to my coworker, when I saw the previously mentioned drunkard across the street, pants around his ankles, waving his cock at a girl and her two male friends. He then brought his drunk ass back across the street, where he dropped his pants again. The two guys proceeded to have a "conversation" with the guy. This included yelling and screaming, and pushing him into on-coming traffic. By the time they were ready to beat the shit out of him, I decided it was time to go home.
So, here I am, watching the movie "Torque", featuring Ice Cube and John Doe (from the band X). Quality entertainment indeed!
Question....
If you could do anything for a living, what would it be?
I've been working so much, that I started seeing shit...
Next thing I know, we get a call from Jon Brion, saying that he wants to record Dido singing in Capitol's echo chamber...which is 25 feet under the parking lot...
Unfortunately, Jon was became ill and had to cancel, so the underground fun never happened.
The next morning, I woke up early (@11:00am). SallySeersucker and I drove to Las Vegas for a much needed trip out of town. We had such a good time, lots of booze and penny and nickel slots.
Sunday Champagne brunch at the Sahara...
You'd better be looking at the champagne glasses!
We came home Monday to a pissed off, but cute, cat...
Wednesday, I took Paul Anka's very expensive Mercedes for a drive...
Tonigh, I went to The Coach and Horse after work and saw a short, fat, drunk man get carried out of the bar by a handful of patrons. Apparently he had pissed off everyone in the place in a matter of minutes. I went outside to have a cigarette and talk to my coworker, when I saw the previously mentioned drunkard across the street, pants around his ankles, waving his cock at a girl and her two male friends. He then brought his drunk ass back across the street, where he dropped his pants again. The two guys proceeded to have a "conversation" with the guy. This included yelling and screaming, and pushing him into on-coming traffic. By the time they were ready to beat the shit out of him, I decided it was time to go home.
So, here I am, watching the movie "Torque", featuring Ice Cube and John Doe (from the band X). Quality entertainment indeed!
Question....
If you could do anything for a living, what would it be?
p.s.
I wasn't looking at the champagne glasses. Sorry man.
Las Vegas! Woo! Glad you guys had a good time, even if it looks like your cat is about to go on a ankle killing rampage.