OK, what the HELL is going on?!?! The text below is supposed to appear at the bottom of my previous post, but it appears as really miniscule text when I posted the blog! What gives?!? I've been messin' around with the formatting for the last half hour and I give up! Can anyone help? I've just cut and pasted the text here for now:
"SD is so frickin' dusty. It's because it never rains out here. I can't believe how quickly dust accumulates in our house. A lot of it also kicked up by carpet I think.
I just changed to Amadou & Mariam. I have no idea what they're singin, but it sounds so beautiful. Haunting, especially "M'Bife Blues". There is an Ethiopian guy in my spin class who loves it when I use this song for our cool downs.
Dave at Lefty's could tell right away that I'd been drinking. Boy, I sound like a boozer in my blog! Ha! You'll be happy to know that I've now switched to iced green tea. I am not schlitzed, but I've had a nice, mellow buzz pretty much all day long. Sweet!
Hey, I'm so confused right now. How the hell do I get my pics to paste wehre I want them to go? Whenever I click on "add image" it puts my photos waaaaaaaaaaaaaay at the top of my blog. Sometimes I want to add a picture in teh middle of my blog, but it won't let me...or am I just doing it wrong?
A cop came into Lefty's for a slice tonight. Tall, healthy, fit and good looking. I remember copsy in Chicago and New York. Ha!!! Rotund, jolly fellows they were for the most part. I've lived on 3 different continents, traaveled and lived in 8 different countries, not to mention the majority of the U.S. states and cities, but nowhere are cops better lookin' and more fit than in So Cal! Jeezaloo!
when I first moved out here, I was crossing a street downtown but I was not in the pedestrian crosswalk. Out of nowhere a man in costume pulled up to me on a multiple gear Trek bicycle. Oh, wait a minute. That's not a costume! It's a police uniform! A police man on a bike? Actually pedaling the bicycle for his entire shift?!? Preposterous!!! Well, not so preposterous out here I guess. I got a $147 ticket for jaywalking. Nice! Welcome to San Diego. I wanted to throw my watter bottle at his head when he pedaled away flexing his tanned, muscular surfer's legs. Thinking back now, his shorts may have been as short as Lt. Dangle's shorts from Reno 911. Tee hee.
Speaking of TV shows, anyone love Fligth of the Chonchords as much as I do. Funny as all get out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ed is funky "Rhyme-nocerous" and I am the "HipHopappotamus". Check out their video clips from the HBO show either at HBO.com or http://www.chonchords.net (unofficial site). HILARIOUS!!!
Remember how I set the TiVo to record any and all shows with keyword "Golden Retriever". Yeah, well, I need to go catch up on watching them.
Hey, Nick, you didn't send any doggies our way tonight for Lefty's pizza crust. I know, you wanted me to save it and bring it home for the Cap'n. He was more than happy to chomp on pizza crust on your behalf!
Hope you're sleeping tight up there my baby boy. Don't scare your mommy again tomorrow morning, ok? You know how much of a fraidy cat your mommy is. No more ghost dog Nick, ok? Good night Mr. Triangle Face. "
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