Hating

Ok Dick Cheney helped me get my hate on again. After the Presidential debates had me feeling like Kerry had run up the score a bit, Dick got me back in the right frame of mind. Sorry that guy is just so hate able.


Using the next blog feature I stumbled onto a series of nude shots. It isn't clear if these are pictures of the bloger or (more likely) the blogger's ex. But it was jarring to say the least.

Don't look for too many pictures of me with it out on here.

By the way if you go to the state fair of Texas, mind the bees. They are especially fond of the root beer. Persistence paid off as I ended up sharing my root beer with a number of the little critters. I'm a fan of the bee.

Please Mr. postman
In all the excitement of the last couple days I forgot about my GQ which I still don't have. WTF? I know Lindsay Lohan is looking fetching on the cover, and I know it looks like she's about to take those panties off for you, but mister she's a takin' em off fer me. I know it's hard to deliver a mag when you could just as easily keep it for yourself, but c'mon. What happened to the rain, sleet or snow? I don't even care about Lindsay I need it for the articles...honest...GQ has articles right?......

R