The inter-web has eaten my soul. Apologies. I’ve been working MUCHO MUCHO on redesigning my biz site (I might have FINALLY conquered Dreamweaver!) and may need to pay a visit to my Indian Doctor with the antibiotics, on account of it all.
In an effort to rescue this blog from the edge of oblivion, I’ll give a quick update on the recent state of affairs:
- Pa admits (quite emphatically) to getting molested by a D-Trix at the party. When I reckon that it makes a good rumor, he says, “Rumor? Hell, it’s the truth!”
- Buddy got sprung from the clink and is now job-hunting and spending a lot of time in drug court while in his pre-release facility which resembles a college dorm (hopefully minus the drugs). At a cost of $400/month per inmate, therapy and food included, Ma says it’s a good deal.
- The mercury rose to 105 today.
- I need a good waffle iron.