What my plan was when I created the ZOT

(and how I ended up) ^ | June 28, 2010 | Lord Dagon

[DagonofAlbion]

I deposit the Risk into the account of a dummy finance company for management, called the republican party.

Then, I deposit the damage into the account of a dummy corporation for control, called the democratic party.

I leave all the bible belt religions as spoilers, or third parties; putting them down as department store chains. To stave off the profit into the mints money burning facility, to insure that the money is worthless in terms of pragmatic value, and is only practical believed values.

And the Black market is pimped as bad but, even losing even your kindeys in a hotel bathtub on a drunk, is a value laundering scheme...

Thank you all for your input and participation!!!

[Tax-chick]

We have so many of the human family (not to mention the herpet family) that a full cat-family would have the health department after us.

Superbaby took a long nap, yippee. He’d still be asleep, but after an hour of reading the new Celia Rivenbark book, wheezing silently with tears dripping on this sweaty head, I cut loose and guffawed at high volume, offending Frank, two cats, the snake, and Bill, who rushed upstairs asking, “Has someone died?!?” “No, hon, it’s just funny ...”

[Tax-chick]

I’ve always associated Alexander Hamilton with brass. He probably pretended he like harpsichord noodling, or strings, but I’m not buying it.

[sionnsar]

I think last night was the first night I got some reasonable sleep since before trip began. Feeling generally better, but the neck swelling is up a little; applying heat from time to time, which helps.

Started working on my photos from the trip. Have a series of 10 ready for the next blog post.

[Monkey Face]

I’m off to bed.

Tomorrow....

[sionnsar]

Tomorrow then.

[Tax-chick]

Church festival committee meeting. I’m not in charge of anything personally, but my prayer group is organizing raffle prizes, Tom’s running the dunking booth, and the girls insist on Helping.

[sionnsar]

Helping to calibrate the dunking stool, no doubt...

[NicknamedBob]

"Church festival committee meeting. I’m not in charge of anything personally, but my prayer group is organizing raffle prizes, Tom’s running the dunking booth, and the girls insist on Helping."

Are they still trying to eliminate witches?

Yes, it has been a while since I was in Church.

[Monkey Face]

"...Tom’s running the dunking drunken booth..." (Sorry...I couldn't resist...It's what it looked like.

[Tax-chick]

Good morning. Watch for your postal-bunneh!

[Tax-chick]

[Monkey Face]

The neighbor is taking me today.
I fought the sandman for a couple of hours and finally gave in at 6:30. Then woke up at one, and finally back to sleep close to 3:00. Now I feel like I should have stayed in bed. Maybe my body rhythms are finally getting back to normal.

[Tax-chick]

Vlad was throwing up last night, and Frank thrashed all over us. Unnngh.

I’m going to the dentist later.

[sionnsar]

"...Tom’s running the dunking drunken booth..."

He's running one of these?

Mmmmm... glühwein.

[Tax-chick]

I expect that would make a lot of money for the parish!

[sionnsar]

I bet it would! Though it’s the wrong weather for glühwein.

[Monkey Face]

Mmmm! Yummy!

[Tax-chick]

Glue wine sounds like a dubious proposition!

Back from the dentist. All the teeth are still there. They took complete x-rays for the first time in about 10 (maybe 20) years. I’ll have to buy Ashley the Hygienist more flowers.

Now I’m going to lie down with Frank, after locating Bill to see if he’s really studying “Song of Roland,” or sleeping again.

[Monkey Face]

The postal bunneh arrived and was disarmed as soon as I grabbed him. (THANKS!!!)

My neighbor is 89, and she is beginning to show her age. She gets tired easily, and her arthritis bothers her a lot, but she was a brave little trooper and let me drive her car. I kept looking for the gear shift, but not the clutch. Go figger!

I picked up another pack of sports bras, but somehow, they got left behind at the store, so maybe I can borrow her car in the early AM and go back to Walmart to get them. Since I started to wear them, I’ve become a fan.

And I picked up a 12 pack sampler of Uinta beer, brewed in SLC! Three kinds, four bottles each. Just because it the carton looked like “home!”

[Tax-chick]

Enjoy your car part and your beer! I’m staying away from Restoratives for now, because I’m eating mainly leaves and I don’t want to get schnockered. DP bought a 2 lbs. box of mixed greens and then decided he didn’t want any! I’ll steam whatever’s left tomorrow, before they get icky.