It's that time of year when Lady May paints the city of San Diego a somber shade of grey. With no sun to charge our batteries on the boat, tonight I am working from the Quality Inn. While I loathe the negative effects television seems to have on our society, I admit I was tickled to have access to cable TV, even if only for one weekend. I honestly can't remember the last time I watched a show. I flipped on truTV to get my fix of Forensic Files (of which I have not seen an episode in months.) So here I sit, working, blogging, watching. And much to my dismay, every episode is a repeat. I can't believe people pay [exorbitant amounts of] money for this crap. I'm afraid to change the channel for fear I'll be further disappointed.
OMG !!! Can I come over and take a poop?? And maybe a shower in a real shower?? You can leave the telly off it'll turn ya into an A'hole like Capt. Parksalot. We better chuck a couple back before ya'll leave.
ReplyDeletePS I killed my new pink camera sheeesh