(The Walking Dead: I'm loving the zombies.)
Yesterday, the Dragon Lady served pork and French fries for dinner. The meal was good. She cooks all our grub in the Phillips air-fryer. There's no grease to speak of. I'm not sure if that's healthy. But who gives a flying screw? We all have to die eventually.
Jim studied the Korean language with his mother. The session didn't go well. She beat him several times with the Spoon of Justice. He looked to me for help. Sadly, I had none to give. That's life. He needs to toughen up.
I watched The Walking Dead. The show revolves around the idea of a zombie apocalypse. I was never a big fan of the undead. Poor old Smith is a recent convert. I'm glad I saw the light. The series is outstanding.
I paid homage to Christ. I said the Our Father on bended knees. Make no mistake. We all pray to something. You make a choice in life. You bow to men, or you bow to God.
I went to bed at 10 p.m. I didn't dream. I woke up at 5 a.m. I drank coffee and read the paper. Taxi drivers in Seoul are still overcharging foreign tourists. Stealing is certainly wrong. But my heart goes out to them. It's tough to make a buck in this economy.
I turned on Fox News. President Obama has shut down all tours of the White House. He claims the government is out of money. I really don't give a shit one way or the other. Why should care?
It's nearly 3:30 p.m. I'm beat. I can barely keep my eyes open.
Anyway, talk to you later. God bless.