Greetings Me Droogs N Droogettes!
Got a quiet day today. Been watching a classic movie on YouTube no less, 1969 “Battle of Britain”. Pretty good flick, and man, the fact that the planes used are like the real deal ‘cos they hadn’t turned ’em all into Coke Cans or Razor Blades by 69.
Free with the occasional commercial interuption
Just like regular TV.
Too bad we had no idea how shitty the world was going to become.
I’d rather see a sky full of ‘classic planes’ as well as roads filled with GTOs, Camaros and Hemis and the like. Hell even Model T’s and A’s would be better than these cloned Hyundai’s and Crap. Soulless cut n’ paste Box Cars.
So, it’s the Stuporbowl today. Got no interest.
Only bitch of it tonight was Sapper n’Me were craving Chinese food… ain’t no way in hell we’re having that tonight, what with this being the most retarded takeout/order out night evvar.
And for some reason, every Monday around here ALL the Oriental food places are closed
Viet, Chinese, Jap, all of ’em. Must be like Friday is to the Haj, a ‘day off’ like we take Sundays as a complete down time. Good news is the fingers are healing… they stopped throbbing like mad sometime last night, and as one of y’all commented, better a straight clean cut that I did… the triple strength antibio cream seems to be helping quite a bit. Can’t bend ’em too much, but now at least they aren’t hurting. I swear, a shrapnel wound hurts less than a hangnail or a papercut
So, More Later I Remain The Intrepid Reporter