(Vikings: Floki is quite the savage.)
Yesterday, the Dragon Lady served pork ribs for dinner. They were smothered in barbecue sauce. The meal was tasty. I like barbecue sauce. Good food brings a smile to my face.
My youngest son Bluce is very smart. He set up the Sony PlayStation. Then he beat the Georgia Bulldogs in college football. Bluce has his own team. He made the stadium himself.
Jim lied to his mother. The boy needed a break from practicing the fiendish Korean tongue. So he told her he had to study for a science test. She knew he was lying. But she let it go. I'm afraid that woman is becoming soft. She'll have to toughen up. I want Jim to attend med school.
I watched Vikings. Floki is my favorite character. He enjoys murdering innocent people in order to enrich himself and his friends. I'd have never made it as a viking. I'm too much of a pussy. Fighting is for the birds.
I paid homage to the Christ God. I said the Lord's Prayer on bended knees. And why not? Jesus protects weaklings like me from predators like Floki. No kidding. Think about it.
I went to bed at 10 p.m. I didn't dream. I woke up at 5:30 a.m. I drank coffee and read the paper. A man in Seoul got caught stealing from several of his neighbors. He sold their stuff in order to pay for plastic surgery. He's ashamed of his overbite.
I turned on Fox News. The feds released a video of their two prime suspects. FBI stands for Freaking Ball-breaking Idiots. Remember Richard Jewel? How about Ruby Ridge? Take everything you hear with a grain of salt. Those clowns seldom get anything right.
It's almost two p.m. I'm knackered. Perhaps I need some pumpkin pie.
Anyway, talk to you later. God bless.