June 30, 2002

Oh, and I love you too.
The worst part is the fact that it was an old man.
A 79 year old man.

Fuck.

Just got back from a little fishing/camping/watching baseball trip.
Something I never noticed - all three activities can (and will, when it's me and John Paul Thiel) involve massive amounts of beer.

Oh, yes.

June 28, 2002

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Fuck.
I hit a pedestrian yesterday.

They said he'll be okay though.

I should have looked harder.

So, I think now I'll be looking for a new insurance company.

Fuck.
FUCK. FUCK. FUCK.

June 26, 2002

anyone who has a " semi long " commute knows that VANS or MINVANS are the bane of any driving experience. Not only that - but high-priced mustangs, saturns or " fancy car " - and why you ask? Because it is these vehicles which decide to go twenty miles per hour in a thirty five mile hour zone. These are the vehicles which, in a fifty five mph zone they fluctuate anywhere from thirty five to sixty - for no apparent reason - maybe it is wind-drag and no matter how much they push on the gas the wind just slows them down to thirty five for a couple of minutes. I dont know. All I know is that ( mini ) Van and expensive car drivers can go fuck themselves, and I pass them AT ALL POSSIBLE COSTS - otherwise I lose valuable " relax that I am at work before the bell " time.

If you got a text-messege from me talking about anal-play, icecubes or anything else homo-erotic, please be informed that Joe got ahold of my cell phone and sent out text messeges to a lot of people. that bastard.

*crosses fingers* hopefully I dont work this friday ( my thursday ) - we'll find out today at work.

June 25, 2002


If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is
"God is crying."
And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is
"Probably because of something you did."


sounds like something Jack would say.
however - unconfirmed, still funny.

also - anyone notice that the blogger date hasnt updated with " the daylight savings bullshit "
I'd buy fireworks.
because I have the money.
but you know what.
I dont know where to buy them.

so in the event someone wants to give me a ride somewhere to get fireworks,
consider them bought.
wowzer:; so I have been trying to think of a way to describe what it is like being schizophrenic; I have it now. It is like being constantly surrounded by a bunch of nonsense, yes AMAZING isn't it NONSENSE.. everything is nonsense and a new road to being bored ; ok such is life ... I know you are thinking to yourself "nonsense doesn't sound all that crazy" but just wait until you are reduced to dancing around outside in the wind while wearing your pajamas in the middle of the day, then you will truly understand the path of nonsense..... Everything is crazy I am just the sane one,... Regards Mike
personally, I was thrown off by the fact that a storm-trooper was driving.
but hey

a minor little update for you all :

I only ran TWO orders tonight.
Just two.
The first one was for 1816 boxes.
not that many.
the second, we setup at 7.18pm
started at 7.55pm
and then finished at 4.54am.

total ran : 122 400.
oh.
that beat joe's previous record of most ran in a night.
and then - get this.
we ran 1.2 million square feet.
that means I get a t-shirt.

hoo - doggies.
we ran the machine full throttle ALL NIGHT.

sweet.

June 24, 2002



What.
The.
Fuck.

June 23, 2002

Oh. Wow.
http://king.users.fl.net.au/porridge.jpg

June 22, 2002

The MSRP is $20K.

If you can find a dealer that will sell it for less than $28k, you'll be doing good.

That, my friend, is "Adjusted Market Value."

A.K.A. "We have the only one in town, you're going to get screwed."

Korum added over $50k to the $45 MSRP of the Mustang Cobra R they had. Since Ford only made 500 of that car, they could get away with it. And did; I haven't seen it down there for a while.
The Official Website of Chicago - Discography - II - buying this - why? because of the song " 25 or 6 to 4 " because the song just rules alright. IT JUST DOES.
Hmm.

James wants to buy a 2002 cooper.
but its 20 000 dollars
and a hell of a lot of a monthly payment.
for a hell of a lot of time.

...

but it is oh-so-sweet.

June 21, 2002

Let's see here...hot females with guitars playing AC/DC? Nothing wrong with that.


In further news:





I won $60.

Out of all the people at the track today (there were several hundred) only six others were willing to throw down a lousy ten bucks. Cheap S.O.B.s
Doctor Steve McNobbisk is here to interview a said James Collins on many things about life and so on and so forth - here is a minor snippet from the show that will be airing tonight at seven -o- clock, local access channel :

Dr. Steve : so, James.
James C. : please, call me Markus.
Dr. Steve : so Markus. . .
Markus : what.
Dr. Steve : How do you feel about working a fifth day on a four on four off twelve hour schedule?
Markus : It fuckin' sucks.
Dr. Steve : so you dislike it?
Markus : want me to bash your head in?
Dr. Steve : I will take that as a yes, that you dislike it.
Markus : so you want me to bash your head in?

( James C. stands up out of his chair, grabs a hammer and . . . )


tune in tonight for great laughs and fun times as Dr. Steve interviews James C, the comical character from " That box factory " and " Dropout Dumbfucks Anonymous ".

Hells Belles...I've heard that they put on quite the show.

They were at the Fabulous Firwood not too long ago, but it was a 21 and over only show.
Scott (the Balding Mullet) went, said it was a damn good.

In other news:
Well, since it looks like noone else will be there, I guess my being late to Shari's doesn't matter.

So.

Carry On.

June 20, 2002

REDHEADS ROCK!

LOL... you can take that in more than one way I suppose, but I myself happen to love redheads. I myself am one.

heheehee....

Yes, Bonnie, I was at graduation last night and I do believe I got a picture of you, though I am unsure of that. It was sad when they took away your guys' beachballs. :P Hope you have lots of fun times in Cali... don't become a lobster!

woooooooh-hooooooooooo!
jimmoi is a wanker.
NWN is out.
i have to cash in my check.
I do b-guy work, c-guy work, and train a temp which wont even be here the next day and I get paid a lot but I have to work tomorrow ( my friday )

...
so if you were coming over for friday - monopoly night, uh.
fuck it.

okay one thing to note is that the word FUCK is being used a lot more on the board now than in the past. I know I could go on about something, the thing is, I have just run out of things to post about... BUMMER
Ok well maybe my experiences with redheads have in some way distorted my view on this, but it's hard to enjoy the aspects of which you speak whilst trying to dodge sharp flying objects. Either way, to each his own.

Heh heh she indeed called him a wanker.

Don't blame her, either.


I would have gone last night, but I was having my own fun. Janie never gave me the ticket, and I didn't find out it was last night until the afternoon. Or at least didn't remember it. Any way you stack it, I was up to my elbows in grease most of the night. Funzo.