My, my it’s been quiet around here…mostly due to the fact that I’ve been in a
which unfortunately seems to be a recurring thing over the past few months. I can’t imagine why. Things are going so swimmingly and we’re about to turn the reins of the country to a pair of erstwhile phonies up to their spinning eyeballs in debt to special interests. Oh, and you can pick either pair, it doesn’t matter…either Chico and The Man or The Ghost & Mrs. Muir. I’m NOT making a racist comment…it’s just the first TV shows I thought of. Well maybe I am subconsciously. Sue me.
So I’m back to work full time, and while I am a) grateful to be employed and b) out of the house everyday, it still sucks. My writing time has dwindled to naught. And right in the middle…well more of the beginning… of as massive overhaul of characters and location. Will probably take another two years just to make a halfhearted stab at it.
But just to prove that I have not backed away from all that is disturbing, I present the following evidence that man is a sick, twisted animal….ain’t life grand????
And in my lapse of sanity I missed an important post from Her-Memeness, Ms. Lime, but I make amends and present it to you thus:
Answer these questions using song title from a single artist…
Shake Hands with Beef
Professor Nutbutter’s House of Treats
Those Damned Blue Collar Tweekers
Here Come The Bastards
The Air is Getting Slippery
Dutchess And The Proverbial Mind Spread
Mama Didnt Raise No Fool
13. If you could change your name, what would you change it to?
Mary The Ice Cube