OK, so I'll do a wine report because I have nothing better to do.
That Australian Black Opal 2002 Shiraz was ok. Not great, but kind of good. Not anything less then I'd expect from a six dollar wine.
Now, the Turning Leaf 2001 Cabarnet Sauvignon! E-gats, Batman, that's a killer fucking wine! I just opened a bottle for tonight and took a few sips. Dear lord, Turning Leaf is my new favorite vineyard. The bottles might be, you know, like nine, ten bucks a pop, but they're more then fucking worth it. I'd pay fifteen for that wine; course then I'd drink it a lot less
Strange. I just found out that a friend of mine lost a close friend on the same day my Grandmother died. This friend and I were going to meet up at a Skinny Puppy concert that same night, but neither of us went cause of the deaths. I swear, someone is conspiring against my going to the handful of decent concerts that make it to this town. Fuckin' hell.
I'm taking the day off, for the most part. All I have to do is show a few houses. Other then that, no serious work. I'll do work tomorrow morning and through the rest of the week. I've been slacking off long enough now, it's time to kick it into high gear and get all caught up.
I need to go look at new trucks. I know I was thinking of a used pickup, but decided I might as well just get a new one, like a Ford Ranger or something. They sell 'em hella cheap down here. Plus, Chevy doesn't make any decent S-10s anymore. All of them are quad cab or have all this stupid shit on them that no pickup truck that size needs, and they cost like fifteen grand or more. Fuck that. I need a V6 engine, a five speed transmission, an air conditioner and heater, a steering wheel, four tires, and an open pickup bed. That's it. Oh, and a tow hitch might be nice, but I can add one myself for free; I'll just take it off my old truck and bolt it to the new one.
That Australian Black Opal 2002 Shiraz was ok. Not great, but kind of good. Not anything less then I'd expect from a six dollar wine.
Now, the Turning Leaf 2001 Cabarnet Sauvignon! E-gats, Batman, that's a killer fucking wine! I just opened a bottle for tonight and took a few sips. Dear lord, Turning Leaf is my new favorite vineyard. The bottles might be, you know, like nine, ten bucks a pop, but they're more then fucking worth it. I'd pay fifteen for that wine; course then I'd drink it a lot less
Strange. I just found out that a friend of mine lost a close friend on the same day my Grandmother died. This friend and I were going to meet up at a Skinny Puppy concert that same night, but neither of us went cause of the deaths. I swear, someone is conspiring against my going to the handful of decent concerts that make it to this town. Fuckin' hell.
I'm taking the day off, for the most part. All I have to do is show a few houses. Other then that, no serious work. I'll do work tomorrow morning and through the rest of the week. I've been slacking off long enough now, it's time to kick it into high gear and get all caught up.
I need to go look at new trucks. I know I was thinking of a used pickup, but decided I might as well just get a new one, like a Ford Ranger or something. They sell 'em hella cheap down here. Plus, Chevy doesn't make any decent S-10s anymore. All of them are quad cab or have all this stupid shit on them that no pickup truck that size needs, and they cost like fifteen grand or more. Fuck that. I need a V6 engine, a five speed transmission, an air conditioner and heater, a steering wheel, four tires, and an open pickup bed. That's it. Oh, and a tow hitch might be nice, but I can add one myself for free; I'll just take it off my old truck and bolt it to the new one.
1. Acquire 2 VERY large stereo systems. Rent if you have to.
2. Acquire bad quality loud sound boom box with at least one of the speakers blown.
3.Play Skinny Puppy real loud on one stereo and They might be giants on the other.
4. Finish with the boom box pumpin Fantomas and POOF! Goodbye crappy neighbors!