September 2010

had the dog out for an extended run

Snorting through the undergrowth, tramping around with the squirrels and rabbits. He nearly wagged his tail clean off.

I wore my Desert Acadias, the first time I’ve worn them since deer season last year. I forget how much I love these boots, damn. I’m gonna have to scrape my nickles and dimes and get a pair of Danner work boots.

Like a rock

poured ten feet of concrete curb yesterday. Mixed by hand and poured by hand.
This morning, I’m stiffer than the concrete.

The incidence of hemmoroidal flareups is intensely high

For that can be the ONLY REASON PEOPLE ARE DRIVING AS THEY ARE.

Seriously, what other reason could people have for driving at a consistent speed of ten or twelve miles an hour on 45 mph roads than the protection of their sensitive, fleshy nether grapes?

I have been running errands for TWO HOURS AND NOT ACCOMPLISING ANYTHING due to the IDIOTS THAT INFEST THE ROADS LIKE TICKS ON A MANGY DOG?

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