(I never complain--even when I eat dung.)
Yesterday, the Dragon Lady served chili for dinner. It came out of a can. But I didn't complain. I smiled and ate my vittles. I'm marvelous that way.
The Factor came on. I can't remember a darn thing O'Reilly said. That happens to me sometimes. I just forget. Perhaps I have Alzheimer's.
I watched the new Total Recall. I absolutely hated the film. The first one with Arnold S. was so darn good. Classic. How you screw up a Philip K. Dick story is beyond me.
I prayed to the Christ God on bended knees. No big surprise. It's not like I'm some filthy atheist or misguided nihilist. Jesus is the living king.
I went to sleep at 9 p.m. I didn't dream. I woke up at 5 a.m. and drank coffee.
I read the newspaper. New England laid a beating on Houston. The Superbowl will feature the Broncos and Packers. But what do I know?
The Five talked about the mess in Michigan. Governor Snyder made Michigan a right-to-work state. I like unions. They protect workers from becoming slaves. Perhaps I'm a misguided socialist. Anything is possible.
I walked ten miles today through the rice paddies. Then I ate pumpkin pie and drank Dr. Pepper. I'm beat.
It's currently 6:20 p.m. Time for The Closer.
Anyway, I'll talk to you later. God bless.