February 2012

Took the Ogwife and Oglet out

to a local Tandoori place for dinner friday night.

it’a a little restaurant right on US 41 damned near in the parking lot of a Walmart. It was, once upon a time, a gas station. Now it’s a small restaurant with good service and food that tastes very much as if you’ve eaten a campfire. Wife and daughter seemed to like it very much, and I was pleased that I remembered not to eat the chicken Vin Daloo. Consequently, today, I am not a hovercraft.

It never rains but it pours

Now the exploder seems to have a leaking radiator. I’mna keep pouring antifreeze in it for the time being and see how much it leaks over how long. If I can just keep it topped it’ll have to do. God, I’m getting to hate cars.

I had a plus sized aunt

Who often bemoaned the fact that the first fifteen pounds she lost everytime she dieted came out of her tits. And the first fifteen pounds she gained back was in her ass.

I’m sorta feeling her pain, now. My ass has all but disapeared.Hasn’t been all that powerful long ago when it was a magnificent specimen.

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