Here are my boring notes of boring events in my boring life:
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2218. While listening to that Rubio speaking op the same/evening version of Greta (FoxNews) tonight and as per Palin yesterday evening also, Maw thinks that West would be a nice VP, too. He’s BLACK, you know.
2139. Had an old thought I forgot earlier: “New United States of AmeriCha.”
1720. Heard Juan, the one-eyed monster using the circular saw and nail gun. Wonder what’s he up to? Was practicing the “Sarabande” (by Archangelo Corelli) on guitar to record later on for uploading into YouTube.
1705. Was trying to record another YouTube video. Heard deep military-sounding rotors from a Huey-like copter painted dessert white. Flew directly overhead in a VERY straight line from west headed north (340 degrees).
1519. Had a thought about how the universe was initially smooth like glass and people would slip and slide among realities/dimensions. Was bracing my foot upon the patio concrete/cement while Maw plucked my white/gray hairs.
1417. While chewing my lunch, had a thought about the “Chi-Chi-Chia Pet” jingle as: “See-See-See-See-Yeah! Si-Si-Si-CIA!”
1038. Saw the Mazda’s dashboard read as 38,144 (odometer) prior to Paw and I taking off to refill our empty gallons of bottle from the local water store.
0925. After parking the car inside our garage, Paw said angrily: “You have to look her in the eye or else you are a loser! There is no fear!” Of course, as we crossed MY long stretch of road, we saw her driving/parking the maroon-colored, Dodge Caravan into the left side of her drive-way. After I popped open the trunk, Paw got out and stared LONG and HARD at the divorced nutter who winked back at him. Maw sensed that the psychotic Visayan was searching for Juan, who tends to “hide” from her. Actually, that guy is wasting his time with with that crazy woman. The half-breed, white/Hispanic has great skills as a handyman. But since he has vetted interest in getting a “green card”, a free house to live in, he’s not going anywhere. I wonder how his wife and child/ren feel about that one.
0759. While waiting for this morning’s mass to start, had a thought about how ancient people mistook angels as ancient astronauts doing reconnaissance mission/surveys of the planet by flying around in their JET PACKS, which look like wings and holy hot air coming out of the thrusters!
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