Hello all, I§m writing from a machine that is in Czech language mode, so enjoz!
So the ski season is officiallz over here in Park Citz. The resorts are closed, all the scurring little tourist people are gone back to LA or whatever, and I am at peace. i am oficiallz moved into mz new house and internet goes up Wendsdaz. Hoo=haý.
In Nevada recentlz, a teacher has a Van Halen moment. Kudos, Diamond Dave.
Mz two housemates are dating, so it works out as thez are alwazs plazing hide the salami or whatever in the basement and I get mz space. I like to be alonewith lots of room to be loud. If the walls are padded, that§s a plus too. Mz work is amayinglz slow now, next week there is zero occupancz. Zero. So I can read and make music. Some of mz friends up here take videos of their exploits on the mountains and edit the clips together to make little movies. I am making short films using the same programs thez use. So get readz for the trailer to the new ADC movie, which is in production right now. Think Anne Frank meets the Munsters, zou know where I§m going with this.
Dear lord, can I please sic a rottwiler on Tom Delay to rip his ballsack off and watch him crumple bleeding to death while the dog digests his familz jeweles? Please? Having just recentlz escaped Delays foul lair (I moved here from Houston) I reallz, reallz, hate that sack of shit. This time, it§s personal.
As Pete and Kitten Cougar are do doubt already aware of, one hundred cats start a mini kingdom in a hospital wing. Power to the felines!
And don't be left out- get your minipig NOW!
We close with Ashlee Simpson's backstage rider, a curious blend of pre-recorded tracks and pickle relish. Bon appitite!