Atomictumor

So, last night, after much deliberation, I headover to Knoxville to drink with Mojofilter and SuperT, and had a mighty fine night.

Ended up seeing Yo La Tengo at the Bijou, and ended up getting recognized as the ‘tumor guy, which was supremely odd.  Not the band, they were pretty good, tho a bit too jam bandy for my taste.  I have to confess that I’m the loser at the concert who’s heard of the band, but never listened to em once, which would be the first time I’ve gone to a show in that condition.

They did have a nice little jam with a song called something like “Talking about nuclear war”, and it was good times.

So, yadda yadda yadda, I woke up here this morning, well rested and feeling good.  Now we’re fixin to have some Eggy cheesy stuff.   Yum.

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I’d have written this thing on my little smartphone dealy, I upgraded it last night and got some wifi problems resolved, so it has been online with some hotspot down here called “FRATDOG” (yea yea), but damn.  The thing is awesome as the day is long, true, but its a pain in the ass to do a lot of typing with ones thumbs.  Whats a boy to do?

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Crap, forgot the day
So pretend you read that post
In form of haiku

Just had chinese food
Yum yum yum yum yum yum good
Damn, I love chinese

Hangin’ with in laws
Feeling pretty damn good, man
29 ain’t bad

Mystery emails
Am I simple, or does it
Just make no damn sense?

Probably simple
But I’ll ride simplicity
As far as I can

We’ve (thats me, Nodbob, Jen, Dustifer, and 4 kids) are sitting around the house this mornin, repeating the always entertaining “I dunno, what do YOU want to do?”

This morning was party to a pretty vicious Nerf war, but armistice was called about an hour or so ago, and despite the isolated patches of nerf-fire, the peace has been maintained. However, we’re now at a loss for entertainment. The kids are all happily playing outside, except MastaG, whos on his computer.

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Incidentally, this is the first post I’ve made on the phone, and its only about three times more time consuming as on a real computer, so, there you go.

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Incidentally, again, yes, its my birthday, but lets keep it between ourselves, eh? I tend to try to sneak it through, on account of I don’t much like attention.

According to people who get paid to find these things out, Americans spend more time with their computer than with their spouse…

I mean, c’mon!  I have an excuse, but you guys don’t!