2004 is here

 

November 9, 2005

I made a new page. 

November 10, 2005

Bill Maher interviewed Dr Gupta from cnn this week and was giving him hell about the bird flu.  Bill said there’s a different pandemic scare every month, what is this the boy who cried plague?  Anyway I think Bill is stealing my material, when I get ideas off his show I tell yall that I saw so-and-so on the Bill Maher show.  I deserve some credit, I am a genius.  Bird flu my ass.  Grant Wooten.  South Carolina will not win against Florida, although it would be nice.

November 14, 2005

Well South Carolina and Clemson both won this weekend which was good for everyone.   Even though I’m a USC grad I still have to say “How bout them tigers!”  when we play at Clemson.  It’s OK, I don’t mind it at all.  My dad got mad at me when I said I hoped Clemson would win on Saturday,  oh well, I have different motives.  As far as international news goes, I think I have a cold, it may even be the bird flu.  If by some chance I did come down with the bird flu I would not let doctors take any biological specimen from me.  No blood, no urine – nothing.  Unless they pay the fee.  And I will publish my fee on this here web site, and all the jackass’s at the WHO can come here and read all the crap I wrote about them  while they search for my fee schedule.  Fee schedule as promised:  Blood: $100,000 per 50 milliliter vile.  Piss $1,000 per pint plus expenses.  (Expenses = price of domestic beer)  Hair, if they want it will be free, if they can find it while they steam clean all my furniture and rugs.  I think that about does it, if they want anything weird they can ask I’m always up for a negotiation.  Oh, if they say some crap about think off all the people it can save, I’d be like, no, it’s mine, my blood not yours, get your own, and then I’d be like no blood for you!  I would get a really kick ass lawyer, so he wouldn’t let them take samples without signing lengthy contracts, and you know me and contracts.  Well if you don’t, I enjoy writing contracts for our performances.  So that said, who’s gonna be my lawyer.  Johnny Cochran is dead, and that Michael Jackson guy is only good with pedophiles and murders, and the Scott Peterson guy sucks ass….maybe Bill Clinton, he can be my lawyer, I heard he’ll do a speech for $100,000 and hour, I can afford that with my bird flu blood, or maybe it was $10,000 and hour, either way he’s for sale, and he’s good.  He got himself off on national TV.

November 18, 2005

I still have bird flu and I may have mad cow too – just kidding.  Shout outs, what the hell are shout outs?  Every time we play a fraternity or sorority party numerous souls come up to the stage and ask for a shout out to so-and-so, and then it’s the birthdays, give Timmy a shout out cause it’s his birthday.  I didn’t get a shout out for my birthday, why should Timmy.  Why don’t you buy a $5000 PA and give Timmy a shout out yourself.  I can’t wait til we’re as big as Bon Jovi, then we won’t have to give shout outs all the time.  The thing is, if we forget to give little Jenny a shout out then she’s coming back like every 10 minutes asking us over and over.  It would take diligence but if I acted like I spoke Italian the whole show, people wouldn’t ask me to do shout outs.  What is a shout out anyway?  Next time some chick asked for a shout out for her boyfriend Bobby, in a real slow redneck voice I’ll say “Bobby, you’re a dead man, I’m gonna hunt you down and kill you, you got a pretty mouth, you ever seen the inside of a dead mule?” or something random and creepy like that, although that wouldn’t be good for publicity, if the band had a crazy, serial killer on lead guitar.  So for now, I’ll put up with the request, although I may put something in the contract about a procedure for making announcements.  Maybe I’ll bring forms with me and whoever asks for a shout out, I’ll hand them the form, and they’ll look at it, and they’ll look at me, and I’ll be like, “Hey, if you want us to announce something for you it has to go though the proper channels, we can’t go around making unsolicited announcements without the proper consent, we could be held libel and sued.”  and on the form it would make you get the signatures of all the parties involved and their legal representation and then it would have to be notarized.  Oh and did I mention, our legal representation, yeah their office closed at 4:00 PM EST.  That would be smart ass, I might come up with a form. The band needs a forms page for all our SOPs and contracts and sign offs, we aren’t nearly as bureaucratic as we should be. 

November 21, 2005

I am sad USC lost, I was pulling for the cocks this weekend and not Clemson.  I own a couple of shares of At&T – they recently merged with SBC – and since I own shares AT&T is charging me a $20 “reorganization” fee for something or other.  I am pissed, I shouldn’t have to pay a freaking fee for their paperwork and their merger, if I would have know that I would have sold my shares and been done with them.  I sent AT&T an email asking why they did this, they have not responded yet, I imagine they won’t – they aren’t known for their customer service.  AT&T sucks, so does SBC.  AT&T brings you truth in wireless but fraud to its shareholders.  Screw em.  What else pisses me off today? – oh yeah – CNN reports that the WHO has issued a warning that if the bird flu comes into contact with the regular flu it could for a super mutant flu capable of killing millions – now does this sound like something a doctor would say or something you would see on Southpark – I can’t tell the difference anymore.  When medical advice and Southpark dialogue are one in the same – guess what people – we’re screwed, just like AT&T.  If the bird flu joined with AT&T we would have a super awesome bird flu epidemic that only worked in metropolitan areas and had Harry Connick Jr. as its official spokesman.  “Ladies and gentlemen, I’m here today to bring you truth in bird flu, when we say we’re gonna be a pandemic we mean it, no taxes and fees like the other guys.”  I don’t even subscribe to suncom or AT&T anything and they still hit me with a fee – imagine what they can do to you.  Harry Connick – go catch the bird flu and make babies with Tom Cruise. 

Here’s a shout out:  “AT&T you suck, Harry you are only cool when standing beside Will Smith”

I bet the WHO is going to make some announcement about some man in Africa having sex with chickens before Christmas.  They will be called the “chicken lover.”  Again if they do this, I will have to explain how it sounds like Southpark, because of the chicken lover episode. 

Keep it here for all your bird flu news.

November 23, 2005

Hello, what if George Bush was you uncle, I bet he would give you cool gifts, like guns or gerbils.  I think I would rather have a gerbil.  Marty likes to talk about gerbils, I wonder why?  Do you know one of those people that over indulge in punctuation?  They ask questions like:  What do you think about the new TPS reports??????  Or they make things bold and underlined throughout an essay or paper or email.  Not that I read too many essays, essays were what I did in Mrs. Grantham’s class, screw an essay…….anyway (notice my use of the dots…)  these Punctuation Pirates have now invaded.  What does it mean when a word is bolded anyway, does it mean pay attention??? Does it mean you better remember this word?? Does is mean yeah, look here, pay me attention!!! JACKASS!!!  I think when an adult reads something they should be able to read it critically and pick up on the main points, I personally don’t like reading a piece with bolded and underlined words in it – or colored words either.  And what’s with all the question marks???? And exclamation makes!!!!!!1 What does that mean? Does it imply something or is it asking for a suggestion?  I don’t get it.  Also all those links out there in the text of webpages, piss me off, but Dr. Maddux already wrote to us about that so I won’t get into it.  I think Dr. Maddux would agree there are too many punctuation pirates out there……if you are a punctuation pirate you know who you are!!!!!!!! Real writers don’t rely on punctuation to grab your attention, they do it with mad skillz, I got game!

November 28, 2005

I think I am going to get rid of the truck, it is an evil machine.  Not to mention it causes me to do stupid things, really stupid things.  Some days I am afraid to go out of the house.  What is bling, and why are so many people concerned with it?  My computer does not recognize bling as a word, I had to add it to my dictionary.  A suggestion, tube amps are better than solid state amps, if you want to be in a band, get a tube amp, if you want to play in our garage, get a non-tub amp.  Raymond is a good man, we should consider electing him to Bishop or some mid level religious leader position, maybe cult vice president or something.  By the way I almost destroyed a gas station this weekend.  That’s the whole truck story, in a nut shell, and without the bling.  Seriously, I am getting rid of the devil truck and getting an old Saturn or Kia or Honda – something small and wreckable.  It works in reverse, if you drive a piece of shit car it will not attract evil.  If you have a nice new car it will attract evil and all kinds of craziness.  At least it works for me in this manner.  Like a dog, a smart man told me, “If you pay $500 for a dog he’ll run out in the street and get killed a week later.  But if you get a mutt, he’ll live forever….hell, you can’t kill it”  Thanksgiving was good, no crazy ass family issues, pretty normal I suppose.  Well, that’s about all for now.

November 29, 2005

Wow, I rented that movie Kingdom of Heaven and just for the record I think it sucks, it’s too long and I can’t understand the actors speech and I can’t understand the plot, it is not creative, the battle scenes are stupid and make me dizzy, the dialogue is vague.  I can’t figure out why these people are fighting and what the point is.  If this movie is historically accurate, history is boring, I’m glad I’m not a history teacher.  If this is made-up the people who made it up need to stop making movies, seriously I haven’t seen a movie this bad since Alexander – that movie sucked too.  By the way my travel agent is going to Aruba on Friday.  Speaking of, oh never mind.  On a happy note we put up the Christmas tree yesterday, kinda – it doesn’t have ornaments yet.  Something I find strange is how when a teacher has sex with a 15 year old the teacher usually goes to jail for a long time because having sex with a 15 year old is bad.  But when a 15 year old shoots someone, they get tried and convicted and sentenced as an adult.  Ironic.  I’m going to go to bed, or something like that.

December 5, 2005

Saddam’s trial is going on and he is all pissed off, just like on Southpark.  Let’s see what can I make fun of today, on yeah.  For those of you that were wondering, I am not all knowing, I am not as smart as you think I am and I am a horrible, horrible driver.  Most recently I tried to drive off from a gas station while still the nozzle was still in the truck.  The hose broke loose at the top of the pump and sprayed gas everywhere.  There was no fire, and no one got hurt.  I had to go inside and get the ladies to hit the emergency stop.  Some of you were asking for an explanation.  That is why I want to get rid of the devil truck, I’m sure it’s the truck’s fault.  What else, let’s see.  I sent an email to At&t and they didn’t respond.  I did complain about a recent adjustment and repair that was made to my newest guitar – the telecaster.  The repair guy called both me and ryan 3 times to apologize – I appreciated the customer service.  I was going to tell all of you who not to use as a guitar-man in Columbia, but now I think this guy will be OK.  It’s a little shop on north main and a guy named Jeff runs it, I don’t remember the name, it’s like guitar’s n things.  So what else, we played a sorority party Saturday night and they had fruit and veggie and sandwitch trays there.  Well the people there were throwing stuff at Buzz all night, when we were taking down there was all kinds of food on the floor around him – he said they were trying to throw food down the bell of his sax – I think they were doing it because he sucked all night, but that’s just because I was there playing lead making him look bad.  I’m joking, he’s much better at the sax than I am at guitar, he went to the governor’s school.  Oh shit, 60 minutes did a thing on the bird flu, now they are stealing my material.  I liked War of the World’s, I also liked Land of the Dead (Zombie movie)  Ashley didn’t like war of the worlds, I thought it was scary.  Tom Cruise still sucks.  You know who is a cool actor?  Morgan Freeman.  If I called him and told him I liked his work and offered to pay him three fifty you think he would drive me around? 

December 7, 2005

To borrow from my friends at the FBI, “We don’t comment on on-going investigations, Denny Crane”  Other than some really sick British humor, as I call it, I’m doing fine, the Devil truck almost got into a gunfight this week, no shit.  I’m looking forward to a weekend doing nothing; I may not leave the house.  Denny Crane. 

December 8, 2005

That guy who got shot by the air marshals, well that sucks for everybody.  You don’t go around screaming you have a bomb, I feel sorry for his wife and also the guy would shot him.  9-11 changed everything.  This week has been strange, this month has been strange, and this year has been strange.  I got engaged, we’re planning a wedding, we’re buying furniture and re-doing the house, the band is doing really well.  I have learned some things this year, no a better description is I have used things I’ve learned in the past to become a supreme Jeopardy player – just kidding.  Yeah, one of these days we’ll probably have kids.  The job is going well too, I’m going to get to tryout a new position which involves working a rotating shift and getting trained in firefighting and hazmat, it’s been fun doing all that stuff.  I finally got a telecaster.  The work I had done to the guitar cost a fourth of what the thing was new, imagine buying a $20,000 car and then pimping it out with $5,000 – that’s what I did, except the guitar does not have 16 switches.  Eric Wright would understand that. 

December 9, 2005

I was reading about wines, probably because we visited some wineries in the Devil state. (California) Anyway, there are wine experts, and career wine tasters and such and such.  Isn’t a professional wine taster just another word for a drunk?  I don’t want to be a professional wine taster, do you?  It sounds fun but the hours are awful.  People say such and such wine is good, I say, take the Pepsi challenge with some mad dog 20/20 and see which one gets your chinchilla drunk first.  You know you can join special clubs at the wineries and get discounts and stuff.  That seems a little too much like the bonus card at bilo.  If you have a bonus card to a winery you might be a drunk.

December 12, 2005

I saw something funny on TV but I forgot what it was.  Oh, no never mind, no wait.  Let’s see here, I have been called a liberal, and a tree hugger and a communist – all recently, not so recently I was called a terrorist.  I’ve been called a Jihadist too.  These names that were casts upon me, by less educated men go to show the maturity level of our great president.  When someone disagrees with you the best thing to do is call them names and accuse them of being a terrorist – it wouldn’t be the first time.   Didn’t they do that with communist?  Secondly, I heard in George Bush’s radio address that he asked for an extension on some of the stuff in the patriot act for next year.  Again call the good legislation “patriot” call people who protest it “terrorist” and call judges that rule against it “activist”  This name calling comes from elected officials, not people fussing at me for being a liberal.  Long live the liberals.  I can’t wait for Jimmy Smits to be the new president.  Don’t go see the Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe.  Disney is Marketing this to churches – which isn’t bad in and of itself but Disney denied the Marketing ploy.  Disney and the Christian right just can’t seem to figure each other out.  It’s like some weird lesbian thing you want to take pictures of but the asshole bouncer at the door takes your camera phone.  (Mom, I don’t have a camera phone I’m talking about Martin)

December 13, 2005

                                   

If this picture starts floating around the world in a chain e-mail then I will have succeeded in brainwashing all the conservatives who read it – because these are in fact liberal cats, protesting the state of California’s murder of an innocent man.  Tookie.  I know they are liberal because I brainwashed them myself!  Oh and for my birthday I want a paintball pistol so I can protect myself like Denny, Denny Crane. 

December 14, 2005

There is a parade in my little town today, I think that’s great.  One word I do have about parades, I think they are premeditated traffic jams.  Little kids love them and they always make for great TV, but I’m not a big fan, especially if I am trying to get to lunch.  Martin and I got stuck in parade traffic on Veteran’s day in Columbia, it was awful.  Anyway, George Bush accepted responsibility for going to Iran based on faulty intelligence, no shit Rainman.  “I’m an excellent driver” Top 10 reasons to own a paintball gun.  10.  New kitty toy 9.  The neighbors have one, and I am defenseless 8.  You don’t need a federal permit to carry one in South Carolina 7.  Competitive co workers won’t stand a chance 6.  Great for starting a parade 5.  Great for hiring clowns 4.  Makes snorkeling easier 3.  Safe on all domestic flights 2.  We can be the band and the bouncer and charge more.  1.  Makes ATMS safe for you and me. 

 Did I ever tell you about the time I ran for Lieutenant Governor?  It was a hoot.

December 15, 2005

I was going to write about something funny, oh yeah.  I had a dream about my girlfriend(s) from high school last night so I decided to see what would happen if I googled Susie's name – guess what, it worked.  She is a manager of a “bunny” ranch somewhere in Nevada, it is some kind of chain of ranches – I don’t want to say something that might get me sued, her daddy is a jackass proctologist – anyway I have a suspicion she plays for the other team.  Just a suspicion.  If that proves to be true that would make 2 former girlfriends that turned out to be, well you know.  I can’t be explicit because I am still scared of that old proctologist.  So, I was thinking, maybe the problem wasn’t theirs, maybe the problem is me.  I have about a 30% success rate at turning pretty little girls into well, you know.  Too bad it never happened when I was in the middle of a date and had a camera handy.  So the way I see, if you dated me, then you need to take the Dr. Phil Pepsi challenge.  Dr. Phil challenge = gay test.  Thanks for the advice; I think I will look at Tiffany’s.  There’s nothing wrong with choosing women like me, that Heffner guy made a career out of it.

December 17, 2005

We played in Edisto again last night, it was interesting.  There weren't very many people there but we had fun anyway.  Josh is funny, he does these voices, it's so funny.  Ask him to do the witch thing, he does it perfectly.  I don't think he's going to be the next voted off the island.  We recorded the show and I put up 1 song on the front page, it's the Christmas song that the Eagles and Bon Jovi have both done - Buzz says BB King did it too.  It's a good recording, download it if you get a chance, it should take about 5-10 minutes on a dial up, or about 15-30 seconds on cable/DSL. I'm going to sleep.

December 21, 2005

I don't know what Bono did to get on the cover of Time and I'm too lazy to look it up.  Bono has been complaining since 1982, I guess it finally paid off.  Bono's real name is Paul, I wonder if he remembers his real name?  Speaking of U2, what's with the ipod commercials?  And what's with the ipd anyway?  I don't get it?  If you are working out, like we used to do for football and tried to affix an ipod to your waist, the ipod would get destroyed,  You can't have full contact workouts while wired with an ipod.  However fox has figured out a way to "wire" NFL players for sound - and I bet thy don't use an ipod.  Seriously, I like any devise that is small and stores music  - the band uses an ipod to play songs in between sets at fraternity parties, so like many of you I use an ipod too - it's Buzz's, but I have to operate it sometimes.  I think the best way to work out is to have an unintelligible ex-football player from a small school in South Carolina yelling at you the whole time - in no way does this involve technology from Apple. 

 December 28, 2005

The year is almost over and I know all of you are wondering if I am going to make a 2006 page.  I am wondering the same thing myself.  Most likely I will not.  So what’s going on in the world?  I could make fun of George today, or the crazy cops in New Orleans, or the no, never mind, that’s stupid.  The one thing I wanted for Christmas, a chinchilla, I didn’t get.  I told santa at the mall I wanted one, but he must have heard me right because he brought Carly a car seat for her chinchilla instead.  Don’t marry the same person twice, that’s what Bruno’s dad always told us.  I wonder how he knew that, isn’t that strange.  I talked to Bruno’s dad on the phone last night and right before we got off he reminded me not to marry they same girl twice.  I think Kramer was partially based on papa Bruno. 

December 29, 2005

Be careful what you ask for because your crazy mother will send you an email and try to ship you a chinchilla from California. 

The other week a crazy person tried to kill me at the atm at the Wachovia.  I’m pretty used to this type of behavior.  Usually it’s a crazy fan who wants me dead, but this time I don’t think the guy knew who I was, amazing, people usually recognize me in public.  Sometimes I have to wear a disguise so I can even get to  work without people asking for my underwear or either, again, trying to kill me.  The other week I had to dress up like Evel Knievel just to get out of the neighborhood.  It’s strange, even though people attack me weekly I still maintain a regular job, kinda like superman, except I’m not a reporter and I can’t fly very well.  But I can stop a bullet as long as I am inside a dodge ram. 

December 30, 2005

The last entry for 2005.  I won’t be within 100 miles of a computer tomorrow, well I might be, but just for the sake of the story.  Some 16 year old kid in Florida ran away to Iraq during Christmas break to work on an assignment for school.  That’s pretty cool.  His mom was quoted by the AP as saying she’s never gonna let him leave the house again.  Should we talk about George Bush today?  That’s OK, I’ll give him the day off.  George Bush and I have been at the same job for about the same amount of time.  How does he get so much vacation?  I remember growing up my family would have to re-schedule our vacations when people in the church would die.  George Bush doesn’t reschedule his vacations when black people are drowning.  Oh wait a minute, I wasn’t going to go there, never mind, Bush has the day off.  This year was fun, I think it was a positive year.  You know what pisses me off?  Elevators piss me off.  I hate waiting on them and then people take them to avoid going up 1 flight of stairs.  Walk fat ass, walk.  You know what else pisses me off, George Bush, because he invaded another country while telling the country we had to do it to be safe.  Iraq had chemical and biological weapons, they were harboring terrorist, and if we didn’t strike first it was just a matter of time before Saddam did.  Let’s look.   No WMDs, none, they lied, they misrepresented the truth, if there were terrorist there, they weren’t in control of the government, they obviously didn’t have WMDs – anyway there are way more terrorist in the country now then there were before we invaded.  We sent American contractors – doctors, engineers, truck drivers, security guards into an area full of terrorist – they get kidnapped and blown up.  Not to mention over 2,000 US soldiers have been killed (around 2170 as of now).  Anyway, Bush did not make me safer, he did not make you safer, he deserves to be put on trial just like Saddam is on trial for killing innocent Iraqis while invading their country, lying to US about intelligence on Iraq, spying on Americans without warrants, imprisoning suspected terrorist on foreign soil without trials and not calling them POWs or anything, just “combatants” and then to top it off his administration wants to make legalize torture.  I just can’t see why. 

One other thing, I’ve been to California twice in the past year, and I still think the state is crazy.  But it made me think about the whole illegal immigration thing.  I can’t make up my mind.  Sometimes I think we should close our borders, and sometimes I think that’s a bad idea.  So what did I do?  I listened to Bruce Springsteen.  He told me it was OK for Mexicans to come to the US.  So that’s how I feel this week.  I don’t think a wall would help.  I think Matt Santos is right when he tells us economic development in the Latin nations is where the problem is. 

Thinking Bush is an ass and Iraq was a terrible decision has nothing to do with supporting our troops.  Patriotism and Bush bashing are not related.  Sometimes I wish Marlboro County was in the Bay area instead of the Pee Dee.  I know an ex Marine that thinks we should invade more countries – and I know an ex Marine that thinks Iraq was a stupid idea, oh yeah, he lives is California too!  Guess where the other one lives?

 January 3, 2006

It’s 2006 and I don’t have a new page, oh no.  So, this weekend was fun.  We played some new songs, snorted some grits and played monopoly.  I was late Friday night, so I’ll have to take the guy’s word for it, but they claim they played their asses off.  I think they might be lying, because when I started naming songs they hadn’t played any of them.  The only songs I know they played were astray, Jackson Browne III, 3 steps and smoke on the water, in a period of 2 hours.  I think all they did was drink, although the crowd seemed to like them.  Anyway Saturday night we did play our asses off, our first set was 2 hours – we aren’t used to that.  So the highlight was again Josh’s antics.  He ate a napkin.  Who eats napkins?  Carrie played Monopoly the whole time, but we soon learned that to play her you have to have an Oversight Committee watch over the game because she cheats.  Buzz plays but he is a tight ass, like Hank Hill.  I gotta go do something or other.  Happy New Year.

January 5, 2006

Happy new year, and all that…again I don’t have a 2006 page.  Go ahead and email me and tell me to get one.  I dare ya.  If I was a tree I would not want to be a Christmas tree because they don’t live very long.  I’m glad the fake USC lost the bowl game, I hope the university falls off into the ocean, and the survivors are eaten by rabbits and sharks.  New CSI tonight, watch it or the government will come to your house and spy on you.  Hippies are stupid, but I would still like to live in Berkeley.  You know what, my sister wants to live there too.  Paris Hilton is a dumb bitch who should be in that USC landslide into the rabbit waters.  She has a byline on cnn.com along with 134 people killed in Iraq, 12 miners dead the Israeli prime minister about to die, who gives a rats ass about what she says or does, will someone please run over her, she is as worthless as you can get.  She probably causes more pollution and wastes more natural resources than most small towns in Iowa.  Green Peace should do something about her.   

January 6, 2006

Note to self:  Don’t buy a bunch of stock based on unsolicited spam from unknown senders.  A friend of mine recently retired.  He made me promise not to write about him, well he kinda threatened me, I wonder if he would really beat me with a 5 iron?  Stupid news of the day:  Bird flu found in Turkey.  Where the hell else is it gonna be?  On TV either fox or cnn there was a doctor who said there were reports the infected children had “played” with slaughtered chicken parts – now come on, that’s just plain sick.  Someone asked me recently if I had ever skinned a rabbit.  I don’t think I could catch one to skin it, and I wouldn’t want to, those things are dangerous.  I think he was talking about one of those fat chinchillas running about.  Rabbits are more likely to skin you, but you can catch a chinchilla.  Fish, now that’s something you can skin. 

January 9, 2006

The best company to work, according to some Fortune 100 poll, is called Genentech.  Guess what, they are located in San Francisco.  They had a party where Elton John and Matchbox 20 played.  They also have keg parties every Friday night.  They make drugs, big expensive cancer and tumor fighting drugs.   That’s scary.  That’s just another reason why I don’t trust doctors.  Who wants to take drugs made by bi-sexual drunks that like Elton John?  They need more Pentecostal churches in the Bay area.  And blue laws, and a good bible college, we need a Bob Jones over there.  It can be called BJ-BA.  (Bob Jones Bay Area)  I like the sound of that.  They can have a football team, and their rivals would be the BYU Cougars or quite possibly the Bears across the bay in Berkeley.  That would be a tough call.  Think about it, Bob Jones is just preaching to the choir in South Carolina.  They need a challenge.  By the way Genentech, (I don’t know how to pronounce it), yeah they serve sushi in their cafeteria.  We have Reese cups on a good day here.  

January 10, 2006

It’s hard sometime to come up with crap to put on a page.  That’s why I want to remind everyone to go watch  Boston Legal tonight at 10 on channel 9 in Bennettsville.  I’m sure it’s a different channel where you live.  Let’s see, in the past 5 years the average price of natural gas has quadrupled, has your heating bill gone up that much?  If you complain about your bills and vote for a republican you should have your tongue cut out.  Don’t blame me I voted for shithead!  It pisses me off when people get on the news and complain, but the reporter never asks them if they voted and if so who for?  If al Gore was president we wouldn’t be in this mess.  If a politician does not like gays or abortion or “welfare”  -  then automatically every white man in the south, regardless of economic position is going to proclaim his allegiance to this alleged politician, when in fact putting this man in office would economically and socially hurt said white man.  I’m not an economist, but I play one on the internet…..if you are poor, vote for a democrat, if you can’t afford to send your kid, to college vote democrat, if you think fossil fuel is too expensive, vote democrat, if you can’t afford a house vote democrat.  If you have ever planned a wedding on a Dale Earnhart Junior calendar then you need to vote for a democrat, although you won’t, because democrats don’t like NASCAR and hunting.  That’s true.  We don’t like either, but that doesn’t mean we want to take them away.  If you are a democrat and go hunting then you are either a) a farmer b) the Unabomber c) Too rich to be a real democrat and need to turn your card in at the door.

January 13, 2006

I was told today that I am a pacifist.  That word means different things to different people, so I can’t say for sure if I am.  I don’t agree with war and I don’t condone violence but I will kick Buzz’s ass if pressed, and I won’t hesitate to haze the piss out of pledges.  Iran may be building nuclear weapons, at least according to the best intelligent so far.  You know what that means.  Bush said he spied on Americans without warrants because they were known “terrorist,” come on.  We can’t have a government that does that, they get around privacy laws and the constitution because they claim someone is a terrorist.  The alleged “terrorist” is what?  On some terrorist list on the internet, or they signed up at terrorist camp in the 8th grade.  No, they are labeled “terrorist” base on intelligence done by the CIA, FBA and NSA and homeland security.  Guess what, these same intelligence gurus gave this same president enough faulty information that he led us into invading Iraq.  I saw Bush on TV talking about intelligence and how he knew so-and-so was a terrorist and he allowed wire tapping for this and that – screw him, and screw his intelligence.  That works on many levels. 

On a sad note, we no longer have the boogey kitty.  He is an ex-kitty.  He met his demise at the hand of a Goodyear or some other brand of tire.  Do not send other kitties in his place; I repeat no new kitties are necessary.

January 17, 2006

We are in the middle of a wedding thing, as some of you know.  I have been getting advice lately, mostly unsolicited.  I think the best piece of advice is to do what she says, even if she tells me to go pee off the roof.  I think the worst advice was to well, beat her at least weekly and if she don’t deserve it, we then you just didn’t look hard enough.  Anyway I intend to follow at least one of these for the next month.  So what, is this all there is to say, oh no.  We had a shower this weekend in Greenville.  The most fun part for me was burning the boxes and eating sushi.  One of the preachers asked Ashley and I to write about each other, I think I am going to write about chinchillas instead.  Maybe I’ll print off these pages and turn them in.  It’s only 60,000 words.  What if I wrote an epistle on why I should buy a chinchilla, maybe I’ll do that now:

Why I want a chinchilla?  First of all they are cute, cute and furry.  They like to play in the forest, but I don’t have a forest, so they will live in my kitchen.  Second, chinchillas are fun to watch, they can do tricks like dogs, but they are small like baby bunnies.  But the biggest reason I want chinchillas is because they provide the most protection from the rabbits.  Rabbits and chinchillas are enemies, everyone knows this.  If you have enough chinchillas in your house the rabbits can’t get in.  The end.

See how much fun it is to write about chinchillas.

January 18, 2006

So, what’s going on?  Did I mention the bird flu and how it pisses me off?  Yea I thought so.  CNN is reporting the world bank asked for 1.2 billion over the next 3 years to treat the bird flu and they got 1.9 billion.  Somebody at the world bank is laughing their ass off right now.  The world bank said they needed the 1.2 billion at a global conference in Beijing, the US pledged 334 million.  Guess what, I don’t want a penny of my money to go to the bird flu assholes.  Next time some charity asks me for money I’m gonna be like “Sorry, they bird flu assholes got it”  Guess what , since 2003 a whole 77 people have died.   To put that in perspective in 2003 there were 141 miners who were killed on the job, in 2004 there were 152 miners killed on the job.  This data came from OSHA – fatal occupational injuries by event or exposure for 2003 and 2004.  2005 wasn’t available yet, and we are just in 2006.  So The bird flu has killed 77 people in Asia and maybe Turkey too.  Mines have killed at least 141+152 = 293 plus the totals in 2005 and 2006 – probably around 400 people.  I’m not saying the government should give money to the mining companies, but the miners that just got killed, their tax money is going for the bird flu.  They were just working trying to make a living and feed their families the best way they knew how. 

January 20, 2006

We went to a new Italian restaurant yesterday in Laurinburg, NC.  We didn’t like it thank much.  We went to a winery in Wagram and it was nice, we are going to use some of their wine for the wedding.  We are in the middle of a contract dispute with a Greek organization.  They signed a contract and then canceled; we don’t know what they are going to do.  We do use contracts now and have been a the year or more.  So far they have helped out and have not caused us any problems, until now.  That winery was a little more expensive than the Duplin wine, and I can’t decide which is better.  I’m not a big wine drinker, but I would rather have a dry wine than a sweet wine.  Anyway.  I don’t have any birds or rodents to talk about today, sorry.  Ashley would not let me complain at the Italian place.  I was going to tell them the fettuccini tasted like detergent but she refused to let me do that.  I would have been nice about it.  Note to self:  Don’t go to that stupid cow place in Edisto and don’t go to the revolving owner Italian restaurant in Laurinburg.  That place, I don’t remember the name changes owners annually.  So, it looks like I will be burning more boxes this weekend instead of playing the guitar.

January 24, 2006

I was reading a business hint, it says if you think you are leaving voice mails that are too long then call your own office and leave the same message and listen to yourself.  I want to add a new rule to that, if you leave a message at home or the office and your stupid message is longer than my greeting – shut-up.  One more thing – you’re no fifty cent, so don’t talk like he does when you leave your damn number, I can’t make out that machine gun you call pronunciation.  Go take some voice lessons jack. 

Oh, if we didn’t invite you to the wedding and you want an invitation send me an email.  If you got an invitation and didn’t want one then go stick your left hand into the fan belt of your car while it’s running.  If you don’t have a car then we didn’t invite you, people without cars are either crazy, poor or from California, and frankly me and Denny don’t like any of you.  By the way, Denny is getting married too.  I hope our marriages are equally successful, although his will probably get better ratings. 

January 25, 2006

I was going to write about something but then I forgot again, that is happening all the time now, I must have some form of mad cow.  I remember now, google is going to provide some kind of internet search or service to the Chinese – except they will censor the content.  I wonder if this page is censored in China, probably not.  In case you were wondering Chinchillas and rabbits are not code for Chinese revolutionaries or anything, I am just crazy.  Who wants a pet turtle when you can have a chinchilla?  My top 10 shows:  Boston Legal, Office, Earl, Numbers, Lost, House, Bones, West Wing, Braves Baseball, Stargate.  Notice CSI isn’t on the list – I don’t like CSI anymore, they got weird and the characters can’t stop saying stupid ass one-liners no matter what the circumstance.  Those are my tops shows, minus Southpark of course, which doesn’t make the list because it’s so much better than the others.  Austin City Limits is cool too, and Saturday Night Live sometimes, but Hookers on the Point takes the cake – just kidding.  I am looking forward to the Soprano’s new season in March.  Other than Tony, I don’t think the HBO line up is worth a damn anymore.  Enough about TV. 

January 27, 2006

You know what is sketchy?  I don’t have anything that pisses me off this week.  I have a friend that worries about schools in the area.  That will be me one day.  I have been called a pacifist and a communist and a liberal, but I think there is one thing I can agree with the conservatives on – that’s school vouchers.  The education system is the poorer states – sucks ass.  The system has been failing since the 1970’s.  The system does not work, therefore I think instead of trying to make it better, we need to start over.  Competition among schools, in my opinion would be a great thing, and if it didn’t work then, oh well, try something else.  More money needs to be spent on vocational type education, everyone does not need to go to college.  I would say in some cases college is a waste of money.  How many people do you know with useless degrees that could be doing what they are doing with a 2 year technical education or even just a high school education?  Personally I loved high school, but I found it academically boring, except for 2 or 3 classes, and yearbook of course.  They want to build all new schools in Marlboro county to the tune of like 60 million – that’s a shitload of money.  By the way almost all of the public schools down here have below average or unsatisfactory report cards. 

January 30, 2006

Have you seen Wedding Crashers? Well if you have and you liked it, then your baseline for comedy is 60 Minutes or Dateline.  I thought wedding crashers sucked ass, in fact I thought it was so bad I tried to chew off one of my toes.  Let’s face it, sometimes good people make shitty movies.  This was a classic case of the shitty movie syndrome.  Some where, some chick thought it was cute, and she laughed all the way though it and her dumb-ass boyfriend laughed too, then he told his friends how much he laughed and how much his dike-ass-whore girlfriend laughed, so his friends took their commercialized zombie whores too see it and they laughed and everybody laughed and no one stopped to tell the Emperor he was naked – until now.  People open your eyes, see the truth, it’s right in front of your face.  Vince Vaughn and Owen Wilson may be charming to an extent, but damn they are annoying, and what is the deal with Christopher Walkin playing the secretary of the treasury – he’s too creepy to be in a chick movie.  I was waiting for him to throw Owen Wilson into a pit with John Malkovich.  The gay kid and the asshole boyfriend – come on, it’s like you knew what they were going to say before they said it – an 8th grader could have written better dialogue.  Will Farrell was the silver lining – had it not been for him I would have certainly chewed all the way through the bone of my toe and would be writing this with only 9.  Please don’t recommend this movie to anyone.  Doing so only causes good people to kill parts of their brain, parts of the brain used to find cures for cancers and the evil rabbits.  Please bury this movie in the backyard with your dead kitties and crazy ex-girlfriends.  

January 31, 2006

The president is going to speak tonight and surely interrupt TV for millions of Americans.  I say to Bush, “Stay off the airways Jackass.”   I might watch.  There was an article in the Bennettsville newspaper that a Wal-Mart is coming to town.  That was my idea 7 years ago.  I guess they finally read my email.  I’m sure the local people will get pissed off and not want it, they get pissed off about everything else.  Oh by the way, the US government was going to give San Francisco an old battleship to get up by the SBC park in the bay for people to tour.  The city refused the boat on grounds that the military discriminates against gays and lesbians.  I am happy the city did that, they should do what they want and I happen to agree with their view.  But again this is further evidence that the people in California are crazy. 

February 1, 2006

Someone told me they wanted to get on my “blog” Well this isn’t a blog, and they can go jump into the first boiling vat of acid they see.  In no way is this a blog, blogs are automated, and are formatted the same, they are made for little girls and old men – well that sounds bad, anyway this is a webpage and has always been a webpage, it has its own name there are no google ads, the name is owned, it’s not yada-yada/my name/blogspot/1234.com it’s owned by Martin, technically.  His credit card pays for the space now.  Back in 1999 when this page started I owned the space and the name, now Martin does – although Buzz, Ryan and I maintain it, I don’t think Martin even knows the password, oh and I’m the one who used his credit card to pay for it.  I had his card, what else was I gonna do.  You should of seen the jet-ski I bought, he was pissed when they delivered it to his apartment.  Anyway, I like to think of this page a work of literature, not a blog.  If you want to get on my blog good luck cause I ain’s got a blog.  If you want to get on my webpage just say something stupid.  Which shouldn’t be too hard.  I didn’t watch much of the Bush Factor last night.  You know that scene in Independence Day with the flying saucer and the whitehouse, that would have been cool if those aliens flew in last night.  Cindy Sheehan, they crazy mother who hates Bush was arrested in the House gallery for wearing a shirt that said “2245 dead, how many more?” To be fair a congressman’s wife was kicked out in the gallery for wearing a shirt that said “Support Our Troops.”  There is a rule that forbids protesting in the House gallery – I understand a rule prohibiting yelling and waving big ass signs – but shirts, come on.  That’s stupid.  Free speech, but not in the sitting area (which is like a movie theater) of a building that my freaking dollars paid for – please somebody start a revolution.  And quit asking me for money, damn.  Cuba doesn’t look so bad now does it?

February 3, 2006

My sister has been accepted into 3 law schools.  Penn State, Miami (The real one), and USC (The real one).  So congratulations to her.  I heard a rumor she applied to Berkeley.  If she goes to Berkeley I might go there too, it’s a nice place full of traffic and Asians and Mexicans and long lines and road construction.  No, I don’t think I want to go there, although I’m sure some of you think I belong there with my crazy-ass-left-wing peoples.  Yeah, I probably do belong there.  Ashley would not let me go to Berkeley and I don’t think she would move there – she’s hates traffic.  Seriously the traffic isn’t that bad, you just have to learn what times you can’t go across certain bridges.  Speaking of traffic – how does Bush think we are going to reduce our oil usage.  We could burn trees to make electricity, or require a minimum gas mileage for all new vehicles and tax the piss out of the old ones that get bad mileage.  I say 30 miles per gallon is a good start.  Erect more nuclear power plants – if the west wing would let us.  We use a lot of energy, and people are living longer, the population is growing – we need the bird flu, that’s what we need.  It will kill 30% of the world’s population, that’s what we need.  Quit trying to stop it from mutating and help the son-of-a-bitch, give it steroids – and yall thought I had forgotten about the bird flu.  Haha.  Denny Crane.

February 6, 2006

Well, there is a bunch going on.  The Muslims are pissed about a political cartoon and the Steelers won a super bowl.  I don’t have any comments, I really don’t care.  If you want to burn down a building because of a cartoon then you probably wanted to burn it down to begin with, you just needed a reason.  Oh I said I wasn’t going to comment – so on to other things.  We played this weekend in Greenville, pretty normal party.  Josh amused us again.  I just googled Josh Cole and he is a guitarist from Boston o and a bluegrass band from Oregon.  I was looking at other band’s web pages and it pisses me off how they say they have gigs and they don’t say what state they are in.  I don’t know every county in every state jackass, I’m not studying for jeopardy.  Anyway, our Josh Cole is more famous than the others, he could have the “Crazy Josh” show and do tricks for money.  This is still not a blog.  Blogs are those things at the bottom of your bottle of Tequila.

February 7, 2006

MLK’s wife’s funeral was today and all the presidents were there.  I wonder if each of their respective secret service details make fun of each other.  I bet Carter’s guys get the brunt of the jokes.  I bet Bush’s guys are actually worried that someone might try something with him – he has pissed off just about every country on earth.  Texans do that.  Clinton’s guys probably have it they best.  They pick up hookers, and a bong here and there, maybe some whiskey, yeah they have it they best.  If John Kerry or al Gore were president, their details would have constant turn over – you can’t listen to them that long and not want to shoot yourself, and they do have guns.  The rest of the world is still pissed off about a cartoon – I guess they don’t translate Southpark into Arabic.  $10 says Trey and Matt are already working on a storyline about the “cartoon” incident. 

February 8, 2006

May a pack of chinchillas descend upon your household and keep you safe and smelly.  Those are the words from the unpublished gospel of Bo.  Bo was one of the lesser known disciples, but he was related to Luke, they might have been cousins.  Yep, Bo and Luke used to get into all kinds of trouble together.  I’ll stop there.  These cartoon people piss me off.  I’m all about demonstrations and free speech and boobies, Denny Crane, but come on.  Mariah Carey is up for all kinds of Grammy’s.  U2 is up for album of the year.  Guess what, I will be watching lost.  Screw the Grammies, I hate  awards shows, I wish President Bush would do something about stupid ass award shows.  And the Olympics are coming up in 2 days – wow 136 sports nobody gives a rat’s ass about.  Back in the day the Olympics were all about Good versus Evil and Communism versus Democracy – we had something to care about.  Now what – the Olympics are overrated.  If I owned NBC – I wouldn’t even bid on coverage for the games, they suck.  Who cares about speed skating?  Now if the speed skaters carried swords with them and fought to the death – that would make for good TV.  Downhill skiing, what is that about?  And hockey – hockey, shit, don’t even pretend you like hockey.  I bet 99.9% of you reading this didn’t even know the NHL didn’t have a season last year – so don’t pretend you like hockey and say how cool it is.  Figure skating, OK so some females reading this like figure skating, that’s fine, but they have figure skating on ESPN 2 like every weekend at 3 AM – stay up and watch that why don’t ya?

February 9, 2006

Congratulations to Time magazine for clinching a Grammy for a suck ass musician with a goat brain.  (We had goats at work this week.)  I did not watch the show as I said I was not going to, I read about online.  I flipped though the channels twice and saw Madonna perform and then Coldplay later.  Madonna didn’t surprise me but Coldplay did, I have heard them before, I even have a live show of theirs but they sucked, that dude can’t sing – maybe he was sick.  Enough about that.  There was an alleged nerve agent in some Senate office building last night.  It turned out to be no big deal.  It snowed today, wow, then the sun came out and it was warm again.  I hate the snow, snow pisses me off.  I used to like the snow because it meant you didn’t go to school, but now it just means I have to freeze my ass off – nothing fun about that.  They don’t call off work because of snow, and if they did I have a feeling I would be the first person called in – I live the closest and I have a big truck that looks like it would drive good in snow, when in fact it does not. Consumer news:  For a test I went to the progressive insurance company website and got a insurance quote – guess what, they weren’t the cheapest.  In fact they were $600 a year more expensive than what I currently pay.  I just thought I would share that with you.  I did notice something with them – their price was the same no matter what I selected as my credit rating, however, their competitor’s prices were always a good bit higher when your credit score went down.  So with that information I can see how they claim to save people so much money.  Also emigrant direct has the best interest rates on savings accounts.  Both Ryan and I have accounts.  4.25% APR currently. 

 February 10, 2006

I was returning a call to the solicitors office, and they don’t have call waiting or voice mail or a secretary, it’s just busy.  Now that would piss Denny Crane off.  They can call me but I can’t call them.  Sounds like most bars we try to play.  Vote no on the referendum on March 7.  Otherwise your property tax may double over the next 4 years.  This only applies if you live in Marlboro County.  I suggest a healthy move to a county nearby. 

February 13, 2006

I watched some of the Olympics, I admit.  I was bored.  I didn’t do anything this weekend, and it was good.  It’s amazing.  The world wide web and its billions of people and they all have access to this tiny little site and one, one seems to know the inner workings of the DA’s office in a tiny little town in a tiny little state known only for rebels and baby killers. Amazing coincidence.  I wrote thank you cards this weekend, and for every one I put lipstick on and kissed it and wrote – “Thanks for the shit!”  If you get one of these special cards you win a free trip to Aruba.  (Return flight optional)  By the way, chinchillas cannot answer phones.  Didn’t you see that Public Service Announcement?  Yeah, I know there are only a matter of days before I get married.  Oh well.  Someone just asked me what Ashley wanted as a gift, and I told him one of those thingies you stick in an outlet – I told him Ashley will use it.  I think he’s going to give us a fork.

February 16, 2006

Bird flu strikes again, now it’s in Europe, in Swans.  Go buy duct tape and bottled water the end is near.  The Olympics are still on, and thank god the rest of the broadcasting work is still airing regular programming.  The Olympics suck.  Figure skating is professional wrestling for old women – it’s fake, the winners are picked beforehand and the drama is just as pathetic.  As usual the American hopefuls are so overrated they don’t stand a chance of meeting making quota.  There’s a speed skater with the dreaded “T.O.” disease.  He refused to compete in the speed skating rely race because of some conflict last year over the size and placement of a sponsor’s trademark on his gay ass condom like head cover.  That stupid ass Michelle Kwan sucks so bad she quit, and at the same time there was an American female skier who cracked a rib and spent a night in a hospital and then skied the next day into 8th place.  The US was second to last among most hated countries on earth, the number one most hated country – Iran.  I have an idea, let’s invade them, and then we can be #1.  On a good note:  Baseball is just around the corner.

February 17, 2006

Remember to vote no-no on March 7th or else you will pay an extra $500 a month in property tax.  Didn’t I tell the world NBC should not have even bid on the Olympics?  Well Idol has beaten them twice, Grey’s Anatomy once and last night Dancing With the Stars beat the Olympics from the 8-9 spot. From 9-11 the Olympics did take the cake, but come on, Dancing With the Stars.  More people watched dancing with old-ass-C-list-has-been-celebrities than the Olympics.  The only reason the 9-11 spot was won by the Olympics was because everything else was a re-run.  Fox did this thing right, they put up their headliner, their flagship, Idol, against the old school paradigm – the Olympics, the usual move is for everybody to fold up for 16 days and have a bunch of re-runs, but Fox said no – and it paid off.  Good for Fox, competition is good for viewers, especially when viewers think the Olympics suck ass, and they do.  Maybe this will be a wake up call.  If I owned Fox, I would not preempt programming for anything, including the president, the vice president or gay ass figure skaters.  Someone asked me to mention him on the webpage a few weeks ago, he said “What do I have to do to get on the blog?” and then when I cursed him for it and condemned him to a pot of boiling acid, he said he didn’t want to be on this blog anymore.  Well I remind Mr. Happy Pants that this is not a blog, and I will ask him to go play Easter-egg hunt out on I-95 until he learns the proper terminology.  If you ask me what I want for the wedding I will tell you a chinchilla, as many people as I have told this I am surprised I have not received a chinchilla yet, but seriously, get me a chinchilla and you will get a very nice thank you note.  If you don’t I might mail you an Easter egg with directions to I-95 inside if it.  Maybe now I will get a whole pack of chinchillas.  Despite the significant similarity in the sound of the names, Chia Pets are not related to chinchillas.  Don’t get me a Chia pet or I will kick and scream and pout and probably break it over your head. 

February 21, 2006

Dr. Peter is not my doctor.  Dr. Peter lives in a tent out behind the Dundee nursing home.  He is not a real doctor but he plays like he is.  If he gives you a prescription, you need to ask yourself, “What am I doing here?”  But if he is giving you prescriptions then you are probably inside his tent. At this point it is too late and he is trying to sell you a dead chinchilla, go ahead and buy it, you can’t say no.  On a side note, the dead chinchilla is really a dead gerbil.  Someone told me today I was too young to get married, and then someone else told me I was too old, and then someone else wanted to know what the kids were going to look like….I fired all three of these infidels. 

I did go to the doctor again yesterday, that’s why I didn’t write.  Every time I go to the doctor I am scared they will try to give me a shot, so I plan my escape route.  I even predetermine which technique I am going to use to toss the nurses away, jump through the glass at the receptionist desk and run like hell.  Coach Williams didn’t teach me much about being a defensive back but he taught me a lot about breaking out of a doctor’s office.  He used to call me a peanut head, who’s the peanut head now, mister? 

February 21, 2006 additional

As an aside and no I did not forget, Ashley turned 30 today.  Yep 30 years old .  She has a 0.064% chance of dying this year, while I have a 0.133% chance of dying, according to the druids who run the social security website.  I sent her flowers to work, like on that show, because she is an old ass woman.  If I were 30 years old I think I would go jump off a bridge into a vat of acid or motor oil.  One of these days I will be 30, but by then either I or my good friend Donald will own most of you as slaves so I will tell you I’m 24 and you will have to believe me or else you will be jumping into a pot of acid.  That band, the Black Eyed Peas – they suck, they are like that stupid ass group Cypress Hill – remember them, always talking about smoking pot and getting high.  Well they played to the stupidity of an audience of juvenile ears.  People free yourselves, turn off those radios and go listen to Jackson Browne.  You know what else I hate – Jam bands.  Man they piss me off.  I wish they would learn how to sing.  I’m going to put Dave Matthews into this category too, although he does not fit the bill perfectly, there’s a lot of jamming and a lot of bad singing going on.  Widespread was on Austin City Limits 2 weeks ago.  I tried to watch but I couldn’t take it.

February 22, 2006

My sister’s birthday is tomorrow, happy birthday Lee Ann.  I vaguely remember when she was born, I remember that’s when the GI Joe’s stopped coming.  Congratulations to all the 6 people who remind me there are only 3 days o back out – you are unoriginal bastards, get some new material, it’s like I’m watching reruns of the Cosby show here, come one.  Frequently asked question # 28:  In coming to your decision have you seen a professional? Answer: Yes but they were too expensive and they were going to charge extra for disposal. 

Frequently Asked question #29: What? Answer:  Oh you meant a counselor type – never mind that thing about the disposal.

Ray you are smart.  Thank you for not harassing me. 

February 25, 2006

I'm sitting here waiting to get dressed and go to the church.  My groomsmen have been wonderful, including Josh and Butch, my double secret probation staff.  Next time I write I will be married.  Sounds funny.  So far I haven't gotten any chinchillas as presents, but hey, that's alright.  Josh made himself and easy $100.  Well, I'll see yall next week. 

March 6, 2006

I have been out of the country, no I didn’t r-u-n-n-o-f-t.  By the way, the Jamaican airport sucks ass.  They don’t have enough customs people or people working at the US air check in, or at the security points.  I don’t think we will go back there because it was such a pain in the ass.  The wedding stuff seemed quick, it happened fast, I’m glad I wasn’t drunk or I wouldn’t have remembered any of it.  I think the best part was the unofficial parties on Thursday and Friday before.  There’s a funny story about our trip:  How should I start? Ok, I’m happy sitting in the pool drinking or on the beach,  yada yada – Ashley wants us to get on this boat, so I give in, thinking I’ll just get drunk on the boat, which I do.  Well the boat stops, and everyone gets out and goes swimming, and it’s overcast and the water isn’t all that warm – to a South Carolinian anyway, the yankess thought it was hot as hell.  So Ashley whines a little bit and gets me to go in the water with her…then she wants to jump off a cliff…a 35 foot tall cliff.  I’m like “Are you sure?” and those of you that know Ashley, know once she decides to jump off a cliff there’s no stopping her.  So I go with her, and she looks at me and is like you go first, honestly I didn’t think she’d do it or I wouldn’t have gone, I would have made sure she knew what she was doing.  So I jump off, no questions asked, and land just fine.  Ashley walks up and I’m thinking, she’s gonna climb back down…but she jumps – and lands right on her ass.  She jumped like she was jumping into the pool, but if any of you have done this sort of thing know, you can’t do that – the bigger splash you make the more it hurts.  She couldn’t really swim afterwards, I had to drag her back to the ship, her ass was purple.  If she allows, we’ll show you the pictures…in fact her ass was still purple yesterday.  She wanted to go to a Jamaican hospital, we discussed our options and she decided she would be OK  for another couple of days.  It turns out she pulled a muscle in her back, she went to the doctor Friday.  As a note Ashley only had 1 maybe 2 watered down rum punches on the 1 hour boat ride, I don’t think she was drunk.  So when you see her, ask her about the time she tried to kill herself 3 days after she got married. 

All the music the play on the island is Bob Marley.  That would be like us listening to Elvis all the time.  It really got annoying.  The beaches were nice, the food was great, but getting there was a bitch.  We ended up taking a little single engine plane ride from the big airport to right across the street from out resort.  We had been in customs for 2.5 hours and we going to have to wait another 2 hours to get to our place.  There is a little airplane guy that can get you there in 15 minutes.  This may have been more dangerous than cliff jumping, although we were so pissed off if we had crashed we would have blamed the travel agent.  If you ever go to one of these places I suggest making reservations at the fancy restaurants as soon as possible, and drink constantly, they more you drink the less money they make off of you.  I drank so much I got sick, I only do that once a decade.  Red Stripe is tastes like South Paw, and apple martinis should not taste like turpentine. 

March 7, 2006

My wife and I communicate through cyberspace though we live in the same house.  So I was drunk, what do you expect?  You married a rock star.  Get used to plaid pants and month long drunks.  I bet Heather would understand.  Remember those commercials with the frying egg saying this is your brain on drugs.  I never liked those.  I thought they were a bit of an exaggeration.  The war on drugs is stupid too, just like the war on terrorism.  Why not a war on chinchilla salesmen, they suck too. 

March 8, 2006

I was sad Brokeback Mountain didn’t win, and I’m even sadder that Microsoft Office does not recognize Brokeback as a real word – I had to add it to my dictionary.  Does that make me gay?  You’re so gay you add gay movie titles to your Microsoft word dictionary.  That’s what they would tell me if I was in middle school.  I’m not in middle school, I’m in a factory, in the south – you know how that song goes, “He’s a gay, factory worker from the south...”  If you think I am making stuff up again I am not, this was part of one of those blue collar bastard’s stand up routine.  I still think their comedy is stupid.  There was a vote in Marlboro County to build more schools – I spoke out against it, I didn’t want more schools, because I hate children, they are essentially useless until they are old enough to work the sweat shops.  So, let me re-phrase, I hate children under 6.  Anyway, the vote failed, my side won, and I did my part to spread the word.  Seriously, I am making fun, the whole school bond referendum thing was a joke, just ask a local.  Denny Crane was on last night, it was decent.  He still needs more star trek references. 

March 10, 2006

People who have blogs aren’t subhuman.  Blogs will eventually go away, when something new is invented, but my little page will still be here.  I am too young to know anything about the threat of nuclear war, all I remember is Regan and that Russian guy with the amoeba growing on his head.  From what little I’ve read the US was essentially scared into the cold war by propaganda – once the cold war was over all the evidence showed the Russians were bluffing about their military superiority, although they did have nuclear weapons, if they would have used them like half of the ICBMs wouldn’t have worked and if they tried to fly them over in planes their planes would have crashed.  So do you see a trend – the intelligence community is pretty damn good at scaring us into “war”  - the cold war, the war on terror, the war with Iraq, and you might could make a case for Vietnam and Korea as well…. So now the threat is Iran – we are soon going to see those fancy satellite pictures showing what looks like boxes on the ground and some jackass with a laser pointer is going to convince us they are nuclear bomb facilities.  The white house has already started their own propaganda campaign warning Iran to comply or suffer the consequences.  Dick Chaney has started cussing again.  So what?   I predict if we left Iran alone they would either blow themselves up trying to make a bomb or they would never get very far anyway and quit…or maybe they are really trying to use nuclear technology for peaceful purposes, they just don’t want to let Americans inspect their facilities. Would we let Iranians come and inspect Savannah River Site?  I think the worst case scenario if we leave them alone is a nuclear meltdown, which would be bad, but at least it wouldn’t be our fault, and then we could say – “If you let us inspect we could have stopped that from happening, everybody knows you can’t run emergency cooling water valves on power supplied by a donkey on a turnstile.”  We won’t let an Arab owned business run 6 ports in the US; you think we are going to let Arabs inspect our nuclear facilities.  So when Iran or Iraq or whoever it is – refuses to let our inspectors in - remember that.  Maybe they are saying no out of defiance for our hypocritical ways – not because they are hiding anything.

March 13, 2006

I was going to write about something but I forgot what it was.  It must not have been important – oh, maybe it was the West Wing, or maybe it wasn’t.  I remember, it was the Sopranos.  Last night was the season debut after nearly 2 years since the last new episode.  When they went off air they were the shit, all the acotors and actresses were on talk shows and doing interviews and yada, yada – lately I haven’t see much of the crew, I’ve seen a few commercials, and I  think the show sponsored a Busch series car – but I don’t see the hype.  I am not going to predict a failure, but I wouldn’t be surprised if the ratings were lower than expected, and this ended up being the last season of the Sopranos – HBO really dropped the ball in my opinion.  Over the course of 4 years they stopped production of Sopranos, cancelled Sex and the City and Six Feet Under and replaced them with all new shows that sucked – and now that show about the man with 3 wives – come on, that is stupid.  That show won’t work because it’s too serious and no one can relate to the characters and everyone knows it’s fake.  People liked Sex and the City and the 6 Feet Under and the Sopranos because they kept it real, you could relate to some of the characters, and some of the drama all the while the writing and acting pushed the edges of your tolerance.  I watched like 60 seconds of that Bill Paxton Puke Fest.  For once the Mormons are right – this show is crap! 

March 15, 2006

Go stick a fork in your eye.  That’s what I tell all the people who want me to buy “insurance” from a credit card company.  It’s only $12.95 a month, and it pays for your “interest” in case you cannot work.  That sounds stupid to me, anyway I don’t have any interest.  And yes, I was slightly bored with the new episode of the Sopranos.  We are playing at the St. Patty’s day thing in five points.  They sent us an email telling us we weren’t chosen because we were not good enough and unprofessional or so and so….

“We are sorry to inform you that your act was not selected for the 2006 St. Patrick's Day Festival in Five Points.  Acts were selected by a number of factors, including but not limited to, originality, professionalism, talent level, draw and diversity”

Then like a month later they call us and want us to play…which we all had some reservations, be we decided to do it.  I personally thought it was a good thing to play, it was not a good thing dealing with inept self proclaimed managers.  But we should play new venues when we can, even if it is for 30 minutes.  You never know, someone out there may see us and want to book us at their party or their bar.

March 16, 2006

I few notes:  I hate lines, I like Monty Python and good sketch comedy, I hate stupid people at McDonalds, I really like playing good music, I hate jackasses who give unsolicited personal advice in the form of a command, I like puppies, I hate dogs, I like liberals, I hate hippies and environmentalist, I like conservatives as long as they don’t give me unsolicited advice, then they become jackasses, I don’t like cleaning up after myself, I do like to pay people to clean up after me, I like monkeys as long as they are a safe distance away, I hate medical procedures no matter how far away they are, I will never be a medical doctor, I would like to be scholar, but I hate writing papers, I would like to be a expert on some obscure subject so cnn would have to call me when that obscure thing happened, like an expert on South American chinchilla swarms, those don’t happen too often, I like chocolate, but only with peanut butter, chocolate by itself is boring, I hated Wedding Crashers and Solaris, I liked Harold and Kumar go to White castle, I still think Saturday Night Live in funny, I remember when Craig Kilbourne hosted the daily show and I was sad when he left, now I am glad he is gone because he sucks compared to Jon Stewart, last night Ashley came home at 12:30 and I told her I had a chinchilla in the kitchen and she believed me, she was going in there to look when I told her I was kidding, she threatened to kill me…so for those of you that gave us sheets, thanks, now she has something in which to hide my cold lifeless body after she bludgeons me with a our brand new shit….oh by the way, thanks for all the shit….in case you haven’t got a thank you card yet. 

March 17, 2006

If you live in an Igloo then you stand a better chance setting off fireworks in your house.  If you live in a hut made of dead grass, mud and sticks it would be a bad idea.  Thus sayeth the Grant.  Microsoft does not recognize old English, it lights up as read and green.  I don’t know the whole story but according to my “coworkers” if you have a site on “webspace” then you are probably a child molester.  Luckily I don’t waste my time posting useless crap on webspace, I post my useless crap here, so what does that make me?  I’m not a blogger and I’m not a child molester.  Webspace is another “blogging” type thingy and those thingies piss me off.  I hope they shut it down, get a real website, and stop ruining my evening news stories about Iraq and George Bush with stupid ass stories about pedophiles on webspace, I’m sick of webspace, if kids were all in school or at sweat shops we wouldn’t have any of this crap.  Parents complain their kids have too much homework – but they don’t do their homework – they go to webspace and met a man named Jo-Jo from Hartsville and who stuffs them in a box – we need more homework or more sweatshops. 

March 20, 2006

Today is some anniversary of the Iraq so-and-so, what, does Bush want a freaking cake?  CNN won’t quit talking about the “anniversary” man, is there nothing else going on?  And Hartsville was all over the news last Thursday and Friday, that guy who kidnapped those 2 girls, yeah, and Bennettsville was on Nancy Grace, something about a judge or something letting him go – I didn’t quite understand it, they made it sound like a court in Bennettsville let him go, but they didn’t follow up and I haven’t seen anything about it this week – oh well.  We played a little show at the St. Patrick’s day thing in Columbia on Saturday  - there were these bands there – some were famous, others weren’t as such.  You remember a band called 7 Mary 3 – well they played right after us and they sucked.  I remember listening to their CD years ago, and kinda liking it, but they suck live, you can’t understand the singer and he more or less yells into a mic and is sometimes in tune and others times not.  I was disappointed, I thought they would be better.  One of my previous girlfriends used to like them, and she would listen to them all the time.  There is a song they sing called “Lucky” that is pretty good, it’s slow – they didn’t sing it, at least not while I was there.  Going to that thing reminded me why I hate festivals, mainly because I hate lines.  If I die and the next thing I see after the white light is a line – then I’ll know I’m in hell. 

March 21, 2006

I don’t have much to say.  It seems like a lot of people have been going to jail lately.  Hal tells me he has seen a chinchilla and they are wild, and tear ass around a cage; he suggested a flying squirrel instead.  I don’t think a flying squirrel would appreciate living in a cage.  The sopranos are boring, I am disappointed, HBO needs to hire some people from Fox.  Does Idol come on tonight?  I think so, Simon was on Larry King and he said it didn’t matter who gets voted off until the last 2 or 3 – I don’t know if he is stupid or brilliant – either way he makes more money than me and he probably knows Richie. 

March 28, 2006

Wow, I’ve been slack about writing, sorry.  I want to wish CJ a happy late birthday.  I hope you have a wonderful year and