wondering at this
insane day.

I had to be firm with
three out of four crew
chiefs, hang around
after work (yes I
worked today) for the
Nationsrent guy to
show up so I could
lead him tot he site to
fix teh oil leak on teh
new trackhoe, then I
got a flat on the way
back up to Columbus.
Then I left my cell
phone inteh truck,
which is probably a
mixed blessing, as I
am not going back to
get it soI won't be
bothered by phone
calls, but then my
phone willprobably die
on me tomorrow.

Plus, I got a piece of
mail from the American
Marketers Associaton
with a huge flag on it
and something about
being patriotic and
helping the country by
buying things and that
really ticked me off. So
I went to the local BBQ
and ate some meat
and drank 3 Harps.
Now I am going to
displace this cat on teh
lap and get a german
beer from the fridge
(please god let there
be some beer int he
fridge). Then I will pee
and enter the boards.

God damn am I glad
this week is over.

Working since 4a.

Resetting bingo game.

Older-single-overweight women w/cats and grandchildren that don't call.

I feel like I have a purpose.

I provide a "safe" connection to the outside world.

Bingo is a social game.

Friends are made and cruises are taken.

Money is exchanged.

Money, Money, Money.

Some guy in Abu Dahbi deposited five grand yesterday.

Isn't gambling punishable in those parts?

Whats the connection here?

Oil. Bingo. Old Women. Cats. Money. Friends.

Too red-eyed to connect obvious, too paranoid to see what resolves from connecting the obscure.

Caffine powered nose drops.

Red Bull battery acid fog.

The sun is coming up.

Joe, something is up with that e-mail address you listed above. It wont go through to you...says my mail demon guy or whatever the fuck it's called.
So just e-mail me!

[email protected]

Reading the lyrics to "Pepe hush, don't make so much noise," and then, with relief, suddenly remembering sorabji.com.

http://www.geocities.com/m_katja/new.html

I went to the hotel bar
for about 3 hours and
until the last half hour I
was the only crew
person there, until tom
my roommate showed
up for a half hour. So I
didn't get to tell that girl
I like her. So now I am
watching wrasslin'.

I watched THE ENGLISH PATIENT again earlier.

The scenes in the Cave of Swimmers made me think of Sem & how wildly romantic archaeological explorations can be.

Then I read his post.

looking for the goatass

Archaeology is nothing
what the movies make
it out to be. They get
everything wrong, and I
mean everything.

I am wasting time
before the combination
birthday party for one
crew cheif/ farewell
party for the other crew
cheif in a half hour.

bleeding from the finger tips.

someone took out the driver's side window of my rented car.

bastards.

stole my tom waits and bjork.

and the angry monkey band.

someone call the embassy. we need F-16's striking government buildings in the area.

awaiting nate's forward location.



please report to CENCOM immediately the coordinates!

B-52's are in position!!!


roger roger GO!!!!!!!!!

it was 74 degrees
today. What did I do to
piss off the snow god?
Why hast thou
forsaken me,Heikki
Lunta?

waiting for this DJ to play Man or Astroman so I can call and win tickets.

Haven't seen them since Atlanta.

WINNING!!!!!!!


I havent won concert tickets in soooo long!!!


WAHOOOOOO

smetter , you bed wetter.i should come over their and bang yer old lady in the ass.

JoE kEwL
jOE keWL

cthulu , you goo eatin' schmengoid. i autsta slap ya in morrisons dick.

jOe KewL
jOe Kewl

cthulu , you goo eatin' schmengoid. i autsta slap ya in morrisons dick.

jOe KewL
jOe Kewl

Great, Patrick! Hey, are
the Black-eyed Snakes
opening? They kick
ass. It's one of the lead
singer of Low's side
projects.

Sir Peter Blake was murdered by pirates?

WTF?

http://www.blakexpeditions.com/peter.asp

Exploring canned vegatable lingo:

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being excited....


no sem

it says Zero Zero are playing and (this is why i'm doubly excited) the Forty Fives. they are another atlanta band i've raved about here. We've befriended them everytime they come to town in the past and now they are in the big time!!! But it does mention "others" so maybe they will play with them.

I like Low. Its hard for me to imagine a side project of the folks in Low playing with Man or Astroman? though.

Many's the time I've been mistaken,
and many times confused
Yes, and I've often felt forsaken,
and certainly misused.
Ah, but I'm all right, I'm all right.
I'm just weary to my bones.
Still you don't expect to be bright and bon vivant,
so far away from home,
so far away from home.
And I don't know a soul who's not been battered.
I don't have a friend who feels at ease.
I don't know a dream that's not been shattered,
or driven to its knees.
Ah, but it's all right. It's all right.
For we've lived so well so long.
Still, when I think of the road we're travelin' on,
I wonder what's gone wrong.
I can't help but wonder what's gone wrong.

And I dreamed I was dying.
I dreamed that my soul rose unexpectedly,
and looking back down at me, smiled reassuringly.
And I dreamed I was flying,
and high up above my eyes could clearly see
the Statue of Liberty sailing away to sea.
And I dreamed I was flying.

And we come on the ship they call the Mayflower.
We come on the ship that sailed the moon.
We come in the age's most uncertain hours,
and sing an American tune.
Oh, and it's all right, it's all right,
it's all right.
You can't be forever blessed.
Still tomorrow's gonna be another working day
and I'm tryin' to get some rest;
that's all - I'm trying to get some rest.

PICKING MY NOSE

Yeah, Patrick, the B-E
Snakes are 180
degrees from low - I
think that this may be
the band the guy from
low was talking about
when he said he had a
band that was going to
destroy blues from the
inside out.

If you or anyone else
wants a copy, and you
should say yes you do,
then dropme a line
with a mailing address
and I will send you a
copy gratis.

[email protected]

24 hours later.

I am exhausted and
am getting ready for a
long sleep session.
ANother crap day at
work - started out fine
then two of my crew
chiefs almost came to
blows and I just about
fired their asses on the
spot. Tomorrow, I have
to run around like crazy
to get everything done
before I head up to
Detroit for my best
friend's grandma's
funeral.

yeah mark. paul simon's lyrics set to "o sacred head surrounded"; a tune by hans leo hassler. have you ever heard the starland vocal band's cover of that using the standard j.s. bach arrangement? it's pretty awesome.

getting home from filming a horror movie. i'm wearing slacks.