Points of Useless Info

1. You know you are having a hard time dieting when you have a dream that involves chugging a bottle of Mrs Buttersworth syrup. And you wake up sticky.

2. We are expecting some severe storms this afternoon, so if you can't reach me, try using the Oz area code.

3. In preparations for my eventual return to work, I have been forcing myself to wear shoes and a bra everyday...except today. Aren't you glad you know?

4. Mrs. CB has actually requested that I make her some new icons. It's nice to have a valid reason to sort through pics of hot chicks and play with them on my computer all day.


5. I am watching you...and you know why.

Points of Useless Info

1. You know you are having a hard time dieting when you have a dream that involves chugging a bottle of Mrs Buttersworth syrup. And you wake up sticky.

2. We are expecting some severe storms this afternoon, so if you can't reach me, try using the Oz area code.

3. In preparations for my eventual return to work, I have been forcing myself to wear shoes and a bra everyday...except today. Aren't you glad you know?

4. Mrs. CB has actually requested that I make her some new icons. It's nice to have a valid reason to sort through pics of hot chicks and play with them on my computer all day.


5. I am watching you...and you know why.

Summer 1975

My life was forever changed thirty years ago this week. A child of the Seventies, we did not have computers, DVD players, VHS, or video games to keep us occupied during the long summer months away from school. We rode our bicycles three miles every day to the community park, played softball and swam, reveling in an innocence we did not know we had. At night, we went to the drive-in.

( Drive-in 1975 )

And why does my "nostalgic" kitty look like he's spewing?

Summer 1975

My life was forever changed thirty years ago this week. A child of the Seventies, we did not have computers, DVD players, VHS, or video games to keep us occupied during the long summer months away from school. We rode our bicycles three miles every day to the community park, played softball and swam, reveling in an innocence we did not know we had. At night, we went to the drive-in.

( Drive-in 1975 )

And why does my "nostalgic" kitty look like he's spewing?