Anyone else watching that smut paradise hotel? I was trying to convince Hursty to join in when we were at the reunion. I maintain that he still should. And, for the record, last night cracked me up. That new guy Dave is such a dork. When he threatened to "drop" that other dude, I almost choked on my coke (a cola). I do have to wonder, would they let them fight? I mean we get to see almost everything else.

I'm so not interested in doing work today. It's hotter in Hanover today than anywhere else except New Mexico on our little weather guy's map. Those two thoughts are unrelated, by the way. I would be disinterested in work today even if it were cold. I actually like the hot, which given where I might end up is a good thing. I love that it's staying light until about 9, though. How the heck is everyone else? Why does no one respond when I send a message to this blog? Are you seeing my messages? For that, I shall sing a little Dar, since I'm reminded (by your silence) of her plight.

"You never know who's still awake...are you out there can you hear this? ...I was out here listening all the timeeeeiiiemmm. ...I think I put my shirt on backwards, are you out there, can you hear this? Jimmy Olsen, Johnny Memphis...I was out here listening all the timeeeeiiiiemmmm."

write me.