king for a... well just king.
As the self-appointed king of everything that interests me, I hereby promote some edicts. All traffic laws are optional. The police can have whatever they want. No noise before noon on weekends. No begging for money! Mal-odor = disturbing the peace. Don't work? then you don't eat.
The damn stores need to stay open later again. That's a nuisance. The cowardly US Postal Service may be returning to the neighborhood. One less line to go and stand in. I can only wonder what we look like to the outside world. A bunch of mad ants rebuilding a flooded mound. It will flood again here. Hopefully no one will die. There's that gun-shy nervousness about the next 10 - 15 years of realtime projects before 'they' say we will be 'safe' from whatever. Bullshit. I want them to figure out some way of not fuckin up the nooks and knolls and under-noticed charm still safe from idiot politicians and condo-nazis. Allow me to slice up your history and serve it up to you in little bite sized lifestyles. Truly hopeless.
Had fun bustin out my front window, what was left of it. Now a plywood window. It's a lot less distracting without all that glass to see through. Got a materials list for the new workroom. Mmm wood. Took a trip to Grandma's house, well Gene's grandma, and did some work on their ladder trails. He's got some bitchin jumps and ramps all layed out so the beginners can ride the same stuff the loonies do and not kill themselves. I'll have to post some pics and video soon. It's really cool stuff.
Last the Krewe de Vieux. What can I say other than 'nice'. No holiness left un-dirtied. No leader left un-slandered. No group alone humiliated. Everybody got what they had coming. And damn funny too. Oh, and "death to america".
The damn stores need to stay open later again. That's a nuisance. The cowardly US Postal Service may be returning to the neighborhood. One less line to go and stand in. I can only wonder what we look like to the outside world. A bunch of mad ants rebuilding a flooded mound. It will flood again here. Hopefully no one will die. There's that gun-shy nervousness about the next 10 - 15 years of realtime projects before 'they' say we will be 'safe' from whatever. Bullshit. I want them to figure out some way of not fuckin up the nooks and knolls and under-noticed charm still safe from idiot politicians and condo-nazis. Allow me to slice up your history and serve it up to you in little bite sized lifestyles. Truly hopeless.
Had fun bustin out my front window, what was left of it. Now a plywood window. It's a lot less distracting without all that glass to see through. Got a materials list for the new workroom. Mmm wood. Took a trip to Grandma's house, well Gene's grandma, and did some work on their ladder trails. He's got some bitchin jumps and ramps all layed out so the beginners can ride the same stuff the loonies do and not kill themselves. I'll have to post some pics and video soon. It's really cool stuff.
Last the Krewe de Vieux. What can I say other than 'nice'. No holiness left un-dirtied. No leader left un-slandered. No group alone humiliated. Everybody got what they had coming. And damn funny too. Oh, and "death to america".