Thursday, January 14, 2010

Flip on the telly, wrestle with Jimmy

I have been absent from this blog.

Sorry for that, because, you know, when I put my mind to it, I am pretty good at it.

Right now, I am icing my knee in bed. My cat is laying across my feet.

I really love my cat. I've had her since she was six weeks old. She is almost 13 now.

Here is the current state of the Boogie Station:

Yes, that is a leather fringe on the drum stool.

That's how we roll here in Bozangeles.

The Count Chocula suit is ready to go, like Batman's suit.

I need a red phone from the Boogie Station into the house, and a butler named Alfred.

And, while we're at it, a Batpole would be pretty cool, in case I was in a hurry to get to the garage.

That VV is some friiiied chicken, yo.

You better have a subtle wrist.

I sent another snowboard to the graveyard. Blew the edge out and had to get another one.

That's gonna have to do.