January 27, 2006
Talk
I wish I knew exactly what is going on... it's been a funky week. And so far, the only thing gained by watching stupid movies (which are the best) and blasting the tunes is a noticable increase in my tinnitus. Can't really expect it, but maybe it'll be different today. Today is going to be an errand running day...
Going first to drop off a couple of dear friends for some reconstructive surgery, then it's off to the other side of town to pick up some more tinnitus feed... Static X brand, Korn supplements, and perhaps whatever frickin' brand looks appealling... I'm always in the market for new chow. Then maybe a trip to Gander Mountain so I can better converse with my new friends...
The other night, coming home late, I heard a couple of owls chatting back and forth. I stood listening for awhile, then brushed the snow and ice off the edge of my patio, took a seat, and joined in the conversation, cupping my hands and calling back. 'Twas an interesting talk, and I learned a few things, the least of which is that your ass will lose all feeling when sitting on ice cold concrete for 40 minutes...
You know, thinking about it now, screw the trip to the Mountain. Using a reed or plastic "call" to chat it up with them just seems dishonest.
T1G, out.
Posted by That 1 Guy at January 27, 2006 10:16 AMEver go on an "Owl Prowl"?
Might need to. Help get ya outta the funk.
Best to ya.
Posted by: imp at January 27, 2006 04:07 PMNeeded: One male nanny to teach two young boys all the best things in life.
Come on down. I bet you'll have a blast. And I won't force you to stay at our house so you can get out and meet some nice young things at South Beach. ;-)
Posted by: vw bug at January 27, 2006 04:55 PMThe door is always open and we are wayyy closer than South Beach! Oh, and never forget Clone will make sure to leave matching fart dimples on your legs...
*snicker*
Hey, I've got some beer that needs drinking... and I don't like to drink alone.
Posted by: Contagion at January 28, 2006 10:21 AM
