There is still much discussion about if we will have a team meeting Thursday….or a Leadville Movie caravan to SLC. I’m leaning toward Movie Caravan to SLC. I’ll consult my spiritual guide and get back to everybody.
Here is a cool ad from Stevil…who has a faggoty Fine Arts Degree.
Dude, that is cool. It didn’t convince me to buy a HD TV though. Actually, I dislike the TV….my 19″ tube with standard cable.
Oh my. The 3am phone calls are starting. Homie Fall Fest is on Halloween….and I”m not going to be there. There is just no excuse good enough for Gene or Hurl. Motherfuckers…………..
The captain was out last weekend, in excellent form and handing down beers…
I hear this guy. I”ll bring the chains and the baseball bat with a nail throuh it.
The Pines to Mines happened. It makes me long for AZ. The start, of course, is in Flagtopia. Right outside of the Pay N Take. Note Anthony’s little trailer…very nice.
MMMM, that looks good…I’ll have some of that.
Its is official. I will be at the 2009 Flight of the Pigs. Oink. Get ready to rumble. All the old posse will be there, in the warmth of the AZ sun.
Here is a letter I found…
“Dear Frank Vandenbrouke,
I was a loyal member of your posse, and I will miss you. You were my rider. You were the one I wanted to see in the break away. Your courage and willingness to suffer inspired me, and your inability to live outside of that suffering broke my heart.
You were a cheater. There is no denying that. You doped, both for performance and for absolution. Personally, I don’t blame you for seeking glory, and neither do I blame you for chasing oblivion. I spend the better part of each and every day doing both. I don’t know what is worse. Feeling the pain… Or feeling nothing… If I could take a drug that would make me write like Samuel Beckett, I’d do it. I’d do it no matter what it cost me.”
I hear it. I’m down as well. If steroids/EPO/whatever would have helped me get into school, or now, would allow me to pay off the business loan quickly, I”d sacrifice the future for now. Its simply a question of dedication. And the answer is so very simple……Win? yes.
Wait, one more thing……When I do my blog, at 5am, I listen to KDUR out of Durango or KNAU out of Fagstaff….
The breathy, spiritual, hissing S’s astrologer just came on KDUR and amid a bunch of ‘like”s and ‘a”h’s', gave her take on the day. She said that if the ladies of the crowd had a love interest, that they would have extra energy and that they might get a natural fireworks show if they played their cards right.
Jesus Christ, how about this translation from the Angry Owner. Hey ladies, if you wanna get laid, walk into any college bar down there…the Derail, the Ore House, get drunk, and ask one of the guys to go home with you……you won’t be turned down. Durango is like any dumb hick mountain town…..you don’t break up with your girlfriend…..you just loose your turn. Fucking idiots.
