Wednesday, May 23, 2007

It's Not The Heat, It's The Stupidity

A month ago we got a mutant snowfall that knocked down trees -- now it's in the 90's every day. Great weather for hanging around the beach, of course, but I've broken out in a heat rash all over my shoulders and crotch. Probably related to the fact that there's no hot water in my apartmet this week.

They've got the problem of dishevelled-looking people going into bowling alleys under control, thank God, but still have streets that look like an artillery-testing range and no hot water for most of the summer.

Believe it or not, the original website will soon live again. . . unless of course I get too busy hanging around the beach drinking beer.


D said...

'Believe it or not, the original website will soon live again'

It's about fucking time. More Toons

Michael said...

well that crotch rash ought to scare the young russian girls away long enough to leave you time for the website...