Friday, August 25, 2006

Good Friday

I'm glad it's Friday and I have no appointments today. I did physical therapy three times this week and they want me three times next week. I spent $75 at the chiropractor's office today. He did a nutritional test on me and sold me some supplements. I don't doubt that he knows what he's talking about. The main concerns were metabolism and digestion. I find that believable since I'm not much of a health food nut. I've had aches in my right shoulder all day. I just rubbed some Mineral Ice on it and it feels so good.
No plans for the weekend, but I do have some homework and an exam. I'm done with these classes week after next. Six more to go! I never thought I'd see the day.

Monday, August 14, 2006

People that believe in God vote for Bush

I read where a child died at a "Christian" military camp in Florida. Then I did a google search for "Jesus camps" where I found this interesting article by none other that David Byrne. The last paragraph sums it up nicely.

In other news, I had lunch today at BBC. I had no choice but to hear the loud couple behind me talk about a documentary on electric cars, college, perspiration, and other cultures. When I first heard her talking about a scholarship and dealing with financial aid, I was getting the image of a young, attractive female. I couldn't have been further from the truth. She looked older. They talked about the culture in Italy and how everyone there rides a scooter and the women wear bikinis everywhere. She was appalled that in this society we expect people to arrive at work, looking freshly showered and its like we expect everyone to ride in air conditioned vehicles to avoid showing up at work all sweaty. I don't really see what her point was, but her boyfriend or whoever he was was telling the person across from them, "Why should we have to wear an deodorant because some pharmaceutical company tells us to?"

One of the thoughts that was in my mind over the weekend is how stupid some country music lyrics are. I won't get into all of the songs I'm thinking of. One was a song that goes, "There might be a little dust on the bottle. Don't let it fool ya about what's inside." Then, today I had a doctor's appointment. As I was signing in, to my amazement, some fat man had this song as a ringtone!

I'm starting physical therapy Wednesday afternoon, in addition to my twice a week chiropractor visits. Hopefully all this will be resolved in the next six to eight weeks. I'd hate to have to do all these appointments, drive out to Bardstown Rd. twice a week, and have time to do the homework.

Friday, August 11, 2006

Ooh la la

I'm going out with a bang this year! I got Rolling Stones tickets yesterday for Sept. 29. October 19th is Aero-Crue in Nashville!. I can't wait one minute more!

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

School

Its time to register for my next classes. I was sitting here looking to see what courses I had left to take and what of those were available online. I thought I had 8 more classes. It turns out I have 6! I should graduate in March instead of June. Out of these 6 courses, it appears that I can take two of them online. I guess I'll take that one this fall and drive out there 2 nights a week for my two other classes. I'll do the same for my last quarter.

Monday, August 07, 2006

JUANITA JEAN HEROWNSELF

Juanita is owner of The World’s Most Dangerous Beauty Salon, Inc., Fort Bend’s only professional political organization. Her main qualification to comment on Texas politics is that she owns pink cowboy boots. Not just one pair, but several. Most likely, you don’t.
Through diligent research, it has been discovered that Juanita is the daughter of Judge Clyve T. “ByGawd” Bell and his bride, the lovely and talented Lillie Jean Bell, who was known in a four county area for her unique ability to lasso while singing opera.
Juanita graduated from Elite Beauty School in Del Rio, Texas, (whose motto is: We never heard of you either) first in her class, and after a brief stint with the Buck Pochek Professional Waterskiing and Ring-O’-Fire Extravaganza, she settled down in Richmond. Her first husband, Bubba Hank, died in a semi-tragic Nascar pit stop accident. Juanita has found no good reason to remarry.
BUCK POCHEK - head honcho in charge of The Good Folks at Buck Pochek’s Rural Entertainment Promoters and General Purpose Feed Store. In Juanita’s words, “Buck Pochek is living proof that maybe God created one gender too many.”
Buck has glow-in-the-dark business cards with the ink still wet, prefers neon light to sunlight, fixes stubborn traffic lights with a handy 12 gauge shotgun, lists being able to roll back an odometer as job skill on his resume, and has been married so often that they keep his name permanently on the bridal registry down at the hardware store.
Buck drives an old Cadillac that suffered severe hail damage years ago. He collected the insurance money but spent it on a trip to Gulfport, Mississippi, where he met the fourth Mrs. Pochek. Buck’s car sports the remnants of several bumper stickers - Buck’s favorite is an obscene gesture with “Nuke This, Saddam!”
Buck has spent some time in jail for insurance fraud, mooning a gun control rally, and assault with a toilet seat (the details of which are better left to sealed court records). Buck’s main source of income is his Army disability check and some residuals from a couple of slip and fall accidents lately.
THELMA LUCILLE FRONTAGE - still wears her 1968 Homecoming Queen tiara to every Lamar Consolidated Homecoming game. “It’s tradition,” she explains, but most people think it’s just because Thelma ain’t parked too close to the curb. Her seat ain’t in the full, upright and locked position. Buck once kept Thelma busy at the library for a month trying to figure out the speed of dark.
Thelma greatly enjoyed her four pregnancies - especially the part where she became the three time land speed world record holder for eating Twinkies. Thelma gained a few pounds over the years, and while it is not true that she capsized a tugboat once, she does use a semi-trailer inner tube as the required standard life preserver on river outings. Thelma holds the national distinction of being the only 350 pound amateur golfer with a completely leopard skin and feather golf cart.
Thelma’s hairdressing skills include the highest beehive hairdo in the state of Texas. “The taller the hair, the closer to God,” is her motto. She is a provisional member of the Belles of Heaven Republican Women’s Club.
BUBBA X - is a classic model relic from the 1960s, complete with a brief but highly productive membership in the Black Panthers, where he was known under another name prior to the FBI relocating him to the Greater Sugar Land area, where he could blend-in relatively unnoticed. All went well for three days. Then BubbaX applied for employment as head golf pro at Sugar Creek Country Club, totally unaware that golfing skills were somewhat necessary for such a job. After several months of litigious threats and butt-stompin’s, BubbaX accepted the position of bartender at Buck’s newest icehouse, although he felt it was a waste of his corporate managerial skills and his almost complete collection of self-help tapes.
He adopted the name BubbaX following an ill-fated attempt to sell life insurance door-to-door in Quail Valley, when he was known simply as Bubba. Bubba’s size - he looks like he might have eaten his brother - and his opening line to sell life insurance - “You never know when you’re going to die.” - was not as successful as he had hoped. He caught a bad case of attitude following several trips to the Grand Jury and added the X to his name. It has stayed like a comfortable pair of shoes.

Love the life that I lead



Last night, Margaret, on vacation in Las Vegas, nodded off in her hotel room due to excessive substance abuse. It wasn’t long before one of Margaret’s old flames, Ralph Stankowitz, tracked her down. Always one to get in the last word, Ralph felt it necessary to attack Margaret due to their bitter break up. Stumbling into the MGM Hotel, Ralph took note of the Margster’s room number. Ralph was on a cocaine binge. Wired, he pummeled down the corridor that led to Margaret’s dwelling and ripped a fire extinguisher off the wall. Ralph chiseled his way into the hotel room ever so quietly. Once in sight of Margaret, Ralph opened the fire extinguisher full throttle on sleeping beauty! Ralph took off before Marge could come to her senses. Margaret dialed the help desk and had to be hauled off via ambulance.
Margaret had to cut her vacation plans short and high tail it back to Louisville for some much needed R&R. Trouble wasn’t over for Margaret. Arriving home, her estranged husband Melvin was waiting for her. Melvin wasn’t accepting the fact that their marriage was over. He loved Margaret. Hell, who wouldn’t? Margaret refused to have a discussion with him and ordered him to leave. He later came back, breaking and entering, and biting Margaret on her left boob.
Margaret began to think that the issues between she and Melvin were never going to be resolved until one of them died. Judging by Melvin’s violent behavior, she just assumed it would be her that died. She spent a couple of days saying goodbye to her friends in the event she was murdered.

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

Nothing new

There hasn't been much to blog about in my life lately. My head, neck, shoulders, and back have been bothering me. I went to my doctor on Monday. He gave me some anxiety medicine and wants to see me again in a couple weeks. I'm going to a chiropractor tomorrow. I met with a legal firm today. No work has been started on the car yet. Some parts have came in. I got a much nicer rental car today. The Mazda 6 fogged up all the time and had cigarette burns in the seats. I now have a 2007 Hyundai. I can't believe how nice Hyundais have gotten. This car is much better than the Mazda. I would pick it over a Honda, but probably not a Toyota.
I made C's on my midterm exams for Human Resource Fundamentals and Microeconomics. I thought I made a failing grade on the Micro exam. I made a B on my accounting exam. I now have 5 more weeks of these classes. Hopefully I'll have another two week break between my next round of classes. Stay cool.