What I did tonight

Call me old, call me a fuddy duddy, call my taste in music queer, but I just saw an ABBA documentary. They were awesome. Did you know that the only musical acts to EVER sell more records than them were Elvis and the Beatles. Now, do you call THAT queer taste?

To add to music news, Van Halen is announcing their tour next week, with the original VH bad boy, DLR. Not sure if I'm man enough to see that show. I spent most of my white trash kitchen pass to go see ZZTOP (which were NOT white trash), but, David Allen Coe on the other hand...

BUT, we can't just let all of our white trash go, so, tomorrow night, I'm going see XCW - eXtreme Championship Wrestling in the wrestling capital of the world - DENTON, TX. $10 to get in, bring your own beer. BRING MY OWN BEER. It must be GENIUS day at the wrestling arena. Josh got him and his big brother WWF Tag Team championship belts. I think we may wear them in just to show we're legit, not just some drunk poser punks. That's Friday night.



Saturday afternoon - we head to what is effectionately known as the Vodkaplex to see Rush. All you need to know is that it's an ampitheater, and we have lawn seats and beer will cost, well...it will cost us dearly I'm sure. But, I pay extra for quality, so I don't feel so bad.


I'll be thinking of each of you as I relive my fleeding youth, again.

Where's your dinner plate

Kylie, last night, as usual, took about an hour to "finish" her dinner. I was in the living room and I had her bring me her plate to see if she was "finished" enough to come away from the table. I said she was. She got some ice cream later in the evening and then it was bed time. As I was walking down the hall downstairs, the hall closet door was partially open. I went to close it but something was in the way. I opened the door to clear the obstruction. What could it have been? YES, it was her DINNER PLATE. Apparently she didn't understand earlier when I said she could be finished, so, now we have to deal with her lying. As a result, she got spanked (I HATE doing that, but there's a standing "spanking" penalty in my house for lying.) It's a zero tolerance policy. Today she gets no snacks between meals, maybe that will help her be hungrier for dinner.

Her bed is still dry in the morning, but Suzanne's not convinced it's "clean". She things she's actually peed in it at night, but it's dry come morning.

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