Feels like a good time for some Tuuuuuuesday Stream of Consciousness…
Oh what a night, late December back in ‘63. Auuugh!!
It never fails…
When I work with Drive-By Mikey at the Beer Mine on Mondays and Tuesdays…by 10:05 AM he starts singin’ a song and it’s stuck in mind head when I get home at 9:15 PM!!
It was an uneventful day at the Mine, but two of my fave chick customers came through, including my new Tyra Banks looking babe.
This mocha-cheena babe has the hots for me. Of course, if she ever read the Kwanzaa post I did last December, I think she’d change her mind.
My cat is laying on the floor next to me with her head resting on my mic headset. She’s odd, but cute. Kinda like yours truly.
What a very special time for me…cause I remember, what a night!! Doo-Doo-Doo. Fuckin’ Frankie Valli. Dago Bastard!!
Ima gonna shave my head Wednesday. Anyone wanna oil it when I’m done? Maybe I’ll have the mocha-cheena babe oil it up if she comes through on Thursday night.
I think Newt Gingrich has lost his fucking mind. He says that Obama suffers from Kenyan Anti-Colonialism. I think Newt suffers from penis and Palin envy.
I’m drinking a 24 ounce Labatts as I type thi--I felt a rush like a rolling bolt of thunder…spinnin’ my head around and takin’ my body under…Fucking Mikey!!
There’s a bug crawling on the wall…hold on…Got him. Got another 11 hour shift today. My feet are howling. Mikey is such a slave driver!!
Actually not, but I have a bone to pick with him, or more accurately, his wife. She’s a great cook and Mike brings leftovers in all the time.
Holy Shit…It’s all good and I eat it all. I regularly worked in 90 degree heat this summer at the Mine and still gained weight.
Holy Cow, I need a smoke…Mmmmmmmm…What a lady, what a nighhhht. Must…make…it…stop!!
Ha!! I just saw a commercial for a local hearing aid company. Their phone number is 1-866-GOT-EARS. That’s some funny shit right there, boy.
Okay…enough of this stream. I need to save some for our radio show on Sunday, however, there is one last bit of business.
Ladies and Gentlemen…Time for another installment of, “Our Moment of Mexican Merriment with Luis!!”
The back of Luis' truck full of ice as he backed in…
And here is the back of his truck as he pulled out to go to his next stop…
Ha!! Actually Luis caught me this time and took a picture of me, but…
In the name of Mexican-American relations, he went ahead and left the sign on the back until his next stop.
Luis is such a buen huevo and funny fuck like that.
10-9 again today, so I shall catch you all later.