(Chicago is just another urban shit-hole.)
Yesterday, I took my family to dinner. We had fried chicken at a local restaurant. The bird was a little too hot for me. It was saturated in spicy red sauce. It burned a hole in my mouth. But I didn't complain. I just smiled and ate my vittles like a compliant little retarded child. I'm wonderful that way. I washed the meal down with a pitcher of Cass. Cass is my favorite Korean beer.
I watched the last episode of The Frankenstein Chronicles. Sean Bean is framed for murder by one of the doctors. He's then promptly hanged after being tried by a kangaroo court. He gets to go to heaven and see his dead wife. Sadly, Sean's brought back to life in the form of a reanimated dead man. We'll have to wait for the next season to see how it all works out.
I paid homage to the Christ God. I said the Lord's Prayer on bended knees. No big surprise. I'm not some filthy atheist. I thanked Jesus my continued health. I just need to live another nineteen years to give my children a good start in life. After that, the Savior is free to zap me with ass cancer.
I went to bed at 10 p.m. I didn't dream. I woke at 10 a.m. and drank a cup of freshly brewed coffee. Then I read the paper while enjoying a bathroom break. A baseball player from the Doosan Bears named Kim Hyun-soo got signed by Baltimore. Mr. Kim will make seven million over the next two years. Good for him.
I turned on CNN. There was a three hour documentary about Chicago. The program was narrated by Donald Sutherland. Chicago's a mess. The school system sucks ass. Plus the south-side is littered with bullet-ridden corpses. Urban America is in the process of dying. I fear my country is on the path to mediocrity. That's why I'm rooting for The Donald.
Anyway, it's time for the song du jour. Here's Outside by Staind. God bless.