(I'm not sure if I believe in the death penalty.)
Yesterday, I prepared fried duck for both my sons. The meat was smothered in hot sauce. The kids ate every last morsel. They couldn't stop raving about my talent. I'm a real Betty Crocker. I washed the vittles down with two bottles of Jinro soju. Soju's dirt cheap and gets the job done.
I watched an episode of Mad Men. I'm currently on season four. The agency loses the Lucky Strike account, and this leads to more clients jumping ship. So Don gets his girlfriend to break the law. She's currently giving him inside information to get more business. Mad Men is a great show. I love the program.
I paid homage to the Christ God. I said the Lord's Prayer on bended knees. No big surprise. I'm not some filthy nihilist. I asked Jesus to make the Dragon Lady whole again. I hate being single. I need someone to cook and do my laundry. Plus it's important for children to enjoy a strong family unit. Divorce sucks. I just hope that her meds can control all that rage.
I went to bed at 10 p.m. I didn't dream. I woke up at 6 a.m. and turned on my laptop. Missouri executed one of its death-row inmates. The man in question raped and killed a fifteen-year-old girl. Then he dumped her body in the trunk of a stolen car. I'm not sure where I stand on capital punishment. Some days, I'm for it. Other times, I'm against it. I go back and forth.
I read the paper later in the day. A Korean man was arrested for dragging his dog behind his car for a distance of one kilometer. He was punishing the poor little beast for running away. Most Koreans have little regard for animals. They still cook puppies for their evening meal. No kidding.
Anyway, it's time for the song du jour. Here's Had a Dream by Roger Hodgson. God bless.