watch it grow

Click that shit and it gets bigger. Takes you back a couple of years, to the moment in time where Isiah Thomas was only about to further fuck up the Knicks.

Can we all agree that this was the worst Thanksgiving weekend in recent memory, or was it just me?

It went by quickly. My pops is in the hospital. I was grouchy all weekend. I didn't do anything selfish and fun just for me.

Now I gotta go back to work.

Suck.

One good thing is that Joe M. and I exchanged music collections on DVD. So once I have a stray moment or two, I am gonna load in a shitload of new songs. Maybe tomorrow night. Then I will rockit like Herbie Hancock on my way to work every day.

I also got to briefly hang with B. New who was in from VT. Hey B. New, good to see you. Veselka was the right choice.

As I get older I realize more and more the importance of having a lot of money. Unfortunately, this realization doesn't clear the way for me to make a lot of money. If you have any suggestions that pan out, I will fill your genius bag wuth more points than you could ever imagine.

I also have nothing to blog about right now. My head is devoid of original thought. All there's room for in there right now is anxiety, sadness, and reminiscence. Anyone who can suggest a good topic for a post gets 22 GP's.

Maybe it's time to revisit the trayline.