Moving again

Well, I'll be moving into my new house this next Saturday, Sept. 13. Last Saturday, 9/6, me, my mother, sister, and neice began the task of cleaning the house. I spent 2 hours cleaning the stove - which is the original stove installed in April of 1973. Not too bad, bit greasy here and there.

Hopefully, I won't have to move again for a VERY LONG TIME!

PS - Every muthafuckin utility company here requires over $100 deposit or NO SERVICE! Can you believe that shit?

Tropical Storm Fay

Really? What a joke! Hell, we didn't even get rain. OOOOO, 70 mile an hour winds. OOOO, 8 inches of rain. OOOOO, quick we have to evacuate the flood plain. What the fuck ever! No rain!!! No wind!!! Fuck the flood plain. I'm pissed. I wanted rain, crazy rain, like babies floating away down the street. BUT NO!!! I get NOTHING!!! Let me tell you how excited I'll be about the next Tropical Storm.

Storm Shmorm!

F'ing Monday!

Well, I got 2/3 of my sister's yard mowed yesterday during a torrential downpour, before deciding I'd rather not get electrocuted running her electric lawn mower over the large puddles in the yard. So much for that.

It has been suggested to me to start Shane Van Veghel's fan site for Muthafucka's. I'm currently deciding what the actual contect would be for this site. If you have any ideas, let me know.

What else . . . I hate Monday's. Then again, I hate working. Years of human evolution and progress and we still have this society based on money and working your life away. What the hell? Why the hell haven't we progressed beyond this type of society yet? Have to work all day and for what? To hope we can afford to quit working at some point.