(What can I say? I'm a fan.)
Yesterday, I had spicy pork and white rice for dinner. The meal wasn't very good. But I didn't complain. I just smiled and ate my vittles like a champion. I'm wonderful that way. I washed the food down with several glasses of Coke.
My diet is atrocious. I'll be dead soon. In fact, I can feel the Grim Reaper's eerie presence in my apartment as I write this tripe. Yes, it won't be long till poor old Smith is singing with the angels. I just hope they're fond of Neal Diamond. I'm also partial to The Bee Gees.
I downloaded Helix from Kickass Torrents. The setting for the show is a remote area in northern Greenland. A mad Japanese scientist has set up a virus factory with the help of government funding. His intent is to manufacture a super-soldier. The series is quite entertaining. The director expertly creates an ominous sense of isolation. But perhaps I'm retarded. Give it a try, and let me know.
I paid homage to the Christ God. I said the Lord's Prayer on bended knees. No big surprise. I refuse to babble like a drunken pagan.
I went to bed at 3 a.m. I didn't dream. I woke up at 8 a.m. and drank several cups of coffee. Then I read the paper while enjoying a bathroom break. The Americans defeated the Russians in hockey. I don't know much about the sport.
I tried ice skating last summer. Unfortunately, my ankles were too weak to support my considerable body weight, so I fell down over and over again. The management actually became concerned about my health. They helped me to a nearby bench and gave me free coffee and snacks.
I turned on Fox News. I watched a special about President Bush the elder. Britt Hume kept singing his praises. However, I can't remember much about Bush's leadership. I know he lied when it came to raising taxes. Plus he nominated a pro-abortion justice to the Supreme Court. And let's not forget the first war with Iraq. Other than that, I'm drawing a blank.
I walked ten miles. Now my tootsies hurt. Yet sore dogs are a small price to pay for mental well-being. Exercise is great stress relief.
Anyway, it's time for the song du jour. Here's Nights On Broadway by the Bee Gees. God bless.