(Title Ukn. - Sifl & Ollie)
I've been gone a bit. At least one person missed me.
Unfortunately, J.D. died. He was the good gerbil, too. He had been having seizures for about a week, then he just dropped. At least he wasn't eaten by the cat.
To replace J.D., the Affiliate wants to get a chinchilla. This has lead me to learn the word crepuscular, which is just fun to say.
In other news, I have been rated completely incapacitated by a chiropractor. Which sucks, because it cost me some OT at work.
Which I was going to use to pay for a ticket to "The Simpsons Movie." This coming Friday may be the greatest day in history.
$67,000 bond for a five hour, 4 vehicle police chase. This doesn't seem like much of a deterrent. Just saying. Maybe next time he'll get arrested 3 times in 3 hours.
Locally, five sextuplets have died. But at least the parents' faith is strong. Not strong enough to save their babies, I suppose. I'm not a big fan of fertility treatments for this very reason. Humans aren't meant to have litters, and until we can do something to keep these multiple babies alive, a lot of money is being wasted to create children that will live short, tortured lives. There are a lot of kids out there who would like to be adopted.
Anyone who gets the reference in my title is totally crescent fresh.
To be even more awesome, give the Affiliate a little scratch for her walk. She's nearly gotten to her goal, but she only has a month left. If you love boobies, or anyone who has boobies, you can't go wrong.
Your Back Pain leader.
2 comments:
With a sales pitch like that I may have to donate again! Friday = happiest day of my life.
Were you trying to stare your hamster to death? I hear that's a pretty dangerous psychic activity, which could explain the back pain.
If you need some laugh medicine, call me up. I'm good for a few doses of hilarity.
I Love Boobies!
-TK
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