(Jesus Christ is a towering figure.)
Yesterday, I cooked French fries and bread for dinner. I'm in love with my Phillips air-fryer. The novelty is not wearing off. It's the best three hundred dollars I ever spent.
I watched a show called Revenge. Madeleine Stowe plays an ultra-rich socialite named Victoria. The series is very girly. Nevertheless, I'm having a good time. Perhaps poor old Smith is half-a-sissy.
Then I viewed The Sopranos. I'm currently enjoying season two. It's not the crime and violence that floats my boat. Rather, Tony's relationship with his family keeps me glued. I can relate. Every day is a new drama.
James spent three hours at his academic academy. My son is the only Asian in the world who sucks at math. But he's a good kid. So what's a daddy to do?
I paid homage to Christ. I said the Lord's Prayer on bended knees. Jesus is a towering figure. If it weren't for him, I'd be just another filthy atheist caressing his empty schemes and dreams. Thankfully, the holy spirit kicked me in the nuts.
I went to bed at 9 a.m. I didn't dream. I woke up at 3:30 p.m. I drank coffee and read the paper.
A Korean man was sentenced to 14 years in jail. He went crazy and knifed four people. One of the victims was his boss. Another was a co-worker. The other two were innocent bystanders. Nobody died. Asia is a pressure cooker.
I turned on Fox News. Bill O'Reilly says the mainstream media treats democrats better than republicans. He's absolutely right. But Fox is also a biased joke. O'Reilly is merely calling the kettle black.
It's 6:55 p.m. Time to eat.
Anyway, talk to you later. God bless.