Things to do…

Things to do

  1. Move to new apartment. Check.
  2. Clean old apartment 4 hours a day for 4 days. Check.
  3. Procrasinate unpacking at new apartment. Check.
  4. Traumatize Lydia by stuffing her in a pillowcase to bring her to new apartment. Check.
  5. Have car broken into again – make sure amp and stereo are stolen. Check.

I know it’s been a while since I had a real update on here… appologies to those of you that rely on the blog for updates on my goings-on. Lack of blogging does not, in this case, mean that nothing much has been happening. Stolen amps radios and motivation. I’m actually close to being caught up at work, so I thought I’d steal some tax-paid minutes and toss up a quick post so people wont think I’m dead or anything.

One good thing to come out of all this is the streetcar. I really like it. I don’t understand all the hooplah surrounding it. I’ve seen the people who are complaining, where are they going to that’s so important that they can’t wait 5 minutes for a streetcar. Of course, I’ve had to wait 40 minutes, but I don’t pretent that my time is so important that I can’t afford to wait. I’m sorry, if you’re riding public transportation – you can deal with it. I rode a bus again after a week of riding the the cars and I swear I felt like I was white-water rafting. Sudden starts and stops, bumpy as hell and filled with school children with headphone induced turrets. I have lots of CDs with lots of cursing too, but if the song in your headphone has motherfucker more than five times in the chorus you need to shut the fuck up and let Mystikal do the rapping – no one wants to hear your intelligibly mumblings at 7:30 in the morning. Uhg.

With that out the way – check this out:

FCC Swamped With Oprah Indecency Complaints