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PHOENIX the CAT!

 Phoenix is our lilac colored British Shorthair. He's a mush, who loves belly rubs. He often just walks up to either of us, and rolls over on his back, presenting his belly for rubs. He likes playing with all the other cats, but also likes to find a hidden spot to be alone, for long cat naps.

  

SKY LIGHTNING!

 

Graffiti T-Shirt

My friend Scott, wearing a graffiti T-shirt I did for him. The front has my old graffiti name, and the back has two names, one of our late friend Danny, and one that we shared, back in our graffiti days.

     DSB, his initials and also one of his tags, I put on the sleeve of the shirt.
 

Starbourne: Prologue

Jake Sturbyn was a regular guy, or so he thought. His life, his entire existence would soon change, in an incredible way. Sol is one name of the star that Jake's planet orbits. Sol is a regular star, in a regular galaxy. Sol's life is about to change, as well...

A "time bomb" is deposited in Sol's heart. It's making an ever-enlarging area inside his core advance time by a factor of billions. Sol has an incredible will to live, and reacts in an incredible way.

Jake's planet is Earth, in another reality. Sol is OUR Sun. This is a story that I created, many years ago, and am finally ready to tell... Just a teaser, but I'm revisiting this character....

The Monster Thanksgiving MENU!!!

I brought a ton of food to work with me, making sure I had enough that I wouldn't end up ordering Chinese food on Thanksgiving. Thursday's menu was 2 ham cappy w/melted cheddar sandwiches on toasted sesame hamburger buns, and an orange, for breakfast. It's what I make for myself, when I can't get a Bacon, Egg, and Cheese! It works for me! ;)

 

Brunch was deli made chicken salad, which I seasoned with Italian dressing, Italian spice mix (Oregano, etc...), onion powder, maybe an added dash of white vinegar, and S&P... also layered it with thinly sliced dill pickle spears and red onion, which had been in the same container with, and bled their color into one of the pickles, and put some slices of cheddar on the toasted bun.

 

This was the most F**ked up part of my day, because I was trying to make, and enjoy a much better sandwich than the breakfast sandwiches. It's funny, because I handled everything at work mostly fine, though I made one mistake, punching something in. I found it, and corrected it. I'll bet a million dollars that happened when I was trying to make my sandwich!

 

Our boss ended up getting us 2 large pizzas, because all the Chinese restaurants were closed, or weren't answering their phones. I had 3 slices, bacon and beef, topped with fresh tomatoes in Italian dressing! Then I ate the rest of my homemade tomato, cucumber and red onion salad. I also took two slices home. This was like Lunner, which is already a term, apparently.

 

As it got later, I surprisingly didn't raid the vending machine for some Oreos, or M&M's, as I regularly do.  I wasn't ready, yet. I was thinking about that seasoned chicken salad, but had a craving for a hot dog with cheddar cheese and mustard. So that's what I had, at maybe 9 PM. Well, it coulda been 6 PM. ;) I also brought home two hot dogs, a little cheddar cheese, and two hot dog buns, plus two of the sesame hamburger buns. Anna has to try this chicken salad I seasoned, but if she reads this, who knows? ;)

 

I watched football, and ate the last three bits of salad (one lonely slice of cucumber, and two thicker slices of tomato), after the hot dog. I didn't hit up the vending machine for either chips or chocolate, again, surprisingly, and packed up my food before I knew maybe I needed more than a hot dog! Just thinkin' out loud! ;)
 

Shore Dorsey!

Satch Plays Louis, and Ella Sings Gershwin...Dad's '45's...

Takin' the A Train with Duke! Dad's Records...

GIA and OPIE, From 2 Different Worlds...

I'm planning to write the adventures of Opie and Gia soon. It's about two people from very different backgrounds, trying to get along...I see it as a sitcom, but it could also be a drama, if Gia has her way. It will entertain me, if not you...

1980: PERMANENT WAVES...

Note: All of these stories are fiction. Don't believe any of it...

In 1980, I ate 2-10 hits of acid or mescaline every weekend, and some weekdays, as well. I worked in the mailroom of an insurance company on Park Ave. and 33rd St. I was 18, and I liked it! These are stories from that year...

Mother's Day, 2011

MISS YOU, MOM.