Well, I can’t go into to much detail, but it looks like something may finally be swinging my way, money wise.


Which means it’s time to be afraid. Because it’s going to do a lot for my sense of self not to be broke all the time, and I’m a scary mother with a fully functioning ego (Yes, folks, you’ve been dealing with a muted version of me).


Also, I had a good day playing poker. Cause I rock like a fraggle, baby.


Lyric for the day:


I taken the cat in
Get him a place to stay
And I found out
He goin’ ’round town
Tellin’ ev’rybody that he
He got my wife

Then I gets mad
I goes to the cat
Like a good guy should
I said, ‘Look man
‘I’m gonna warn, you just one time’
Next time I warn you’
‘I’m gonna use my gun’


–John Lee Hooker, “I’m Bad Like Jesse James”

13 thoughts on “

  1. Yep, the money thing is frightening. For me, at least, seems the “money gods” KNOW when I’m coming into some…..and do something to screw something else up…therefore removing said “windfall” from my grasp! Hope it works out better for you! Oh, and John Lee Hooker…..dude! Good stuff. : )

  2. If your ass is leaving work, you better let me know in advance.  I don’t want to be blind sided by a schedule filled with Captian Dough-Face-Shit-Head without casting the proper spells before hand.

  3. LOL..thanks for the post on my site…laughed so hard I almost fell off my damn chair.  *sigh*  YAY on the good day of poker..And keeping my fingers crossed that you are soon un-broke and un-muted..that’s always a plus.

    HUGZ~

    ME

  4. “ChuckUfarley” sounds soooo familiar but I can’t figure out if I’ve talked to you before…in any way…Cheerio!

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