Saturday, September 25, 2010

Tonight, I ordered my first tavern meal from the senior's menu.  It cost me three bucks less than the regular menu -- plus, I got unlimited soup/salad/ tea or coffee/ and pie for dessert.  Okay... the senior portions are a bit smaller, but only for the entree.  (Did I mention the unlimited stuff and free pie?)  Next week, I'm gonna have me a steak for twelve bucks.  I figure that in a couple of years, with all the money I save, I'll be able to put a good down payment on a new set of choppers.

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My basement is full.  Of stuff.  Fuck me, I could be one of those guys on Hoarders.  I started cleaning it up today and ought to be able to swing a cat around down there by Christmas... 2015.  Which reminds me, I haven't seen one of my cats lately.  (That could explain the weird smell behind the furnace.)  I'll keep you posted.

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Don't know why, exactly, but the beer tastes extra wunderbar tonight.

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I found myself singing a Rick Nelson song today.  'Travelin' Man'.  Later, it was 'The Wanderer' by Dion.  And right now, I'm going to cue up some Four Seasons.  Yes, gentlemen: in days gone by, I rocked a bit harder than those tunes would suggest.  But never underestimate the power of simpler times.  
They did exist, didn't they, those 'simpler times'?

This post needs a picture of some sort.  Maybe an old guy with no teeth.  Or a dead cat at the very least.  Ah, screw it.  Have a nice weekend.

1 comment:

Doctorboogaloo said...

Jules: Knock yourself out.


Dr. B