March 31, 2004

  • The Good News:   Mom UPS'd us her old portable record changer so we can get into vinyls with style.    It even has 16 speed--not that we have any records that ancient, but it's fantastic for special effects.    That was sweet of her.   She says Dad has a bad cough.    Nothing about the Greggers.    And it's another foggy beautiful day. 


    The Bad News:   There's not a decent thing to scarf in the whole freakin' house!  The gang's has hungryitis to the max.


    Ugly:   Ran into CAROLE again walking the "little rat," as the lady glibly describes her.   Leave it to CAROLE to rearrange my self-esteem just when she thought I was "getting a big head."   (Yeah, like for one day.)   Hey!   Aren't we becoming a trifle bottom heavy, there, gurlie gurl?    Pear on wheels with those beat-up roller blades.    Remember Mr. Penis?   How could I forget!   And please hate so spoiled rich fatandugly CAROLE can live in peace.   Yeah, see ya aroun'.