I saw the Norwegian Jewel today (parked next to Pier 86 in NYC, about 42 steps from the street). I did not try to board it, drink on it, sing on it, or dance on it. Jewel made me happy.

The End.

Feeling a-bit-a-livin' life on the edge -- who wouldn't after visiting one of the bigger edges I've seen in awhile (Niagara Falls) -- and noticing that it's been (no, the next words are NOT One Week) 18 months and...One Week...since I last posted my *own* entry on LJ, I thought, what the hell ( Read more... )

Feel free to leave the phone near your mouse. I know the posting of "Entry #5" by yours truly will certainly leave some of you with chest pains, a grueling headache (at least, by the end of reading this), or perhaps even some vertigo (and no, not the U2 version). Because of this, I want you all to have immediate and unhampered access to 9-uno-uno ( Read more... )

I believe there's a song, circa 1960's, in which one of the lyrics discusses how "One is the loneliest number" and subsequently, "One is the luckiest number". Since this is entry #4 in my world-unknown LJ, neither of the two lyrics have anything to do with the number "four", therefore, they bear no relevance to this post whatsoever. I just ( Read more... )

Entry #3 ( Read more... )

*yawn ( Read more... )

Can you hear me now? :)