holy shit.....

up early this morning...

got my kids this week and we went to six flags yesterday. it was supposed to rain and there was hardly anyone there. we didn't have to wait for a single ride and rode everything there twice. i finally threw up from excitement. two trips on the flashback back to back sent dad to the bathroom.

it was perfect timing too....

right after that it started raining and most of the rides shut down.

so we left and came home and played a quick game of RISK..
i eventually won after 4 hours. they ganged up on me, but eventually felt the wrath of dad.

they're still asleep in there and i'm gathering my thoughts for the day.

cup of coffee, the paper, a little dylan softly playing.....the usual.

i think we're going to see the new harry potter movie today. possible movie review in the making. so much work.

"it's got me under pressure" --- billy gibbons

so what can we talk about today..

ronald reagan....no way.

i guess i should just keep typing until something pops out. that usually works.

it's not working this time.

maybe i'm all washed up. i'm through.
i have nothing left to say and my best days are behind me
and there's nothing i can do.

dude, that rhymed.
i can rhyme all the time.

i'm a poet and don't know it.

that's not true...i actually do know it.
i just don't show it.

well maybe i do.
fuck you.

but back to what i was sayin'...

get naked and eat chili,

scott