Monday, January 16th, 2006

Lazy sunday

Yesterday I hardly dd anything at all, compared to my normal sunday fare. I mean, I got home from mass and breakfast, then the wife and nephew and I put more insulation in the attic above my office, then the nephew and I went to the yard to get a replacement set of transmission cooler lines for his car, and crawled around in the gravel under an old T-bird doing so for several hours.

We also took down all the christmas decorations (though that was mostly the ogwife and the daughter, I was responsible for the outdoor lights) What the heck do “normal” people do with their lives/ sheesh. Despite the lighter than usual workload, I feel beat like a rented mule this morning, no doubt from the hours of crawling in gravel and kneeling on rafters. Good to get back to work, I need the rest.

Walter Cronkite: This scumbag is still alive?

Pitiably, yes. And just as pitiably, he hasn’t been mauled by hogs. he’s spewing lies and filth again, just like he did during Nam.

Now, I’m not saying he should be kidnapped by kurds and ritually circumcized to death, but if he was, I wouldn’t shed any tears.