The New Musings of a Quiet Geek

I leave tomorrow for Florida and, really, not a fucking nanosecond too soon. Things are going to hell in a handbasket around here. In addition to all the other shit in my life, we get a form letter in the mail today from one the town departments that the church will be fined for breaking the graffiti law or at least would have been had we not already removed it. As CT residents who watched the news yesterday know, it wasn't us who put the swastika up. Damn middle school gang! So anyway, those readers who have ever eaten with me, which I don't think there are any but whatever, know I'm a messy eater and really can't always help that. Tonight I was given some KFC on our new couch, a little grease gets on it and my mother fucking goes off on me about how much money they spent and how we never buy furniture and shit like that. I know she had a bad day but this is not the first time I've been yelled at because of this and I'm fucking sick of it. Meanwhile my Sox are ...

Which flock do you follow? The other day we had a hawk, a Northern Harrier to be specific, rip a pidgeon to shreds in or yard. The squirrels have returned but no birds yet. I had never seen that before except on tv I guess. It was something. Went to the semifinals of the America East tournament the other day. We had thought Maine would be playing but the Lady Terriers of BU (We'll call them "The Bitches") had knocked them out. During the first game we were surrounded by Vermont fans. I'm pretty sure they don't get out to civilization much. The UHart fans during the second game were much better behaved. Of course, their team was winning... I've recieved more rejections from libraries but I have three still out so here's hoping. In other news, we recieved word on the stolen car. It was found like two towns over. It sustained damage to the dash where the radio was removed but I guess was more or less intact otherwise. The interesting twist is that, this past ...

I finally have something important to discuss. My mother's car was stolen right out of the driveway. Her glasses were in it so now she can't see well enough to read anything. To add to the intrigue, I was home when it happened and heard nothing. Her car doesn't have rear speakers or even a tape deck so no kid would want to take it for a joy ride. We don't know the exact time of the incident so it could be anywhre by now but hopefully it's still in the metropolitan area. The police accused me of taking it. (Of course, how are they to know I don't drive....) They also informed us of the fine if this was a scam. Those who know my family, do you think we'd do that? No, but I understand why the mentioned it. My mother is extremely shook up. I'm afraid she'll never be the same. At least not for awhile... I'll end on a happier note : You Belong in 1976 1976 If you scored... 1950 - 1959: You're fun loving, romantic, and more than a little innoce...