What Does It All Mean!

I can’t get comfortable when I want to write. It’s as if I’m blocked. Blocked isn’t something I believe in. My dumb brain is always moving, dreaming, thinking, creating nonsense but nothing is coming out on paper. I keep telling myself to review the ten thousand hours of television I watch a day but instead …

Run…for Fun?!

I’ve been planning to start jogging recently to lose some of my quarantine weight and this popped up, since it’s always nice to have a goal I figure I’d sign up.

Dead Tech at its Finest

Once I started going at the movies I kept it to my favorite titles from my favorite time period but it expanded to being too loose on the titles. Like I own Apocalypse Now on laserdisc because it was a dollar, I should have passed, I’ve never even seen that movie.

Bobo’s Cameo

-My buddy Spence rented Steve from Florida to record a Cameo and it follows below. Peace & Love to Bobo and thanks for being willing to get paid to ramble. You are a hero and deserve your 9/11 jacket. Bobo's Cameo