Saturday, December 28, 2013

"There is no female Mozart because there is no female Jack the Ripper" - Camille Paglia

Friday, December 20, 2013

Rule 5 Friday: Why I surf



Another of my generation.  We hold up pretty well, don't we?  I mean, you should see me in a Speedo.

Thursday, December 19, 2013

Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Friday, December 13, 2013

Rule 5 Friday: Why I surf

Look of the Day photo | Sally Field, <em>Gidget</em>,1965

What can I say?  Were the same generation and besides, while she's no Marie Osmond, she's always been a cutie.

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

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Nice surfing the past few days, enough to keep my mind off of anything else, but I'm not exercising beyond that and I'm eating too much.  It's football season at the neighborhood's bar and my caloric count is creeping up with my weight.  Can't have that.

Also, a conspicuous absence of Marie the past two days has harshed my mellow some.

My off-the-books carpentry work is over, save for a few finish pieces, but I'm hopeful that some of the neighbors will have some work for me soon.

Yes, it's another exciting post.  Next time, an essay on Daytona Beach surfing.  How's that?

Thursday, December 05, 2013

Wednesday, December 04, 2013

Far out!  I found a rolled bomber in a drawer and smoked the willy outta that thing.  Then, miraculously, Marie came on TV.  Is she real or an illusion?  It doesn't matter.  Oh, Marie.  My Marie....

Humid with 1 foot waves; the sea all gray and forbidding.  Even with a 3/2 wetsuit, it seems cold.  So, as I'm waiting for an order of cabinet hinges to arrive in the mail, I have neither surfing or monkey carpentry to keep me busy.  That, and I think I'm coming down with a cold.  Yep, Thanksgiving really nailed me.

That, and I couldn't find Marie Osmond on TV today.  How much misery can one man endure?!!!!!!!

Actually, I could use a quiet day, maybe with a nap, too.  The non-stop excitement is getting to me.