It’s Holy Football Sunday Chez SP/OMWC and there’s green New Mexico chiles in our near future. The temperatures are almost bearable. We slipped a few shots of vodka in Mom’s oatmeal, so things are relatively quiet. I’m getting ready for a long week of my new company’s annual sales meeting, complete with Team Building Exercises. Apparently, “Fuck you, let me do my job,” is not considered a valid answer to the “getting to know each other” questions. And I’ve fallen in love with Amazon’s new HD streaming music service.

All in all, not a bad start to the day. And birthdays to match, including a great American composer; the best straight-woman ever; a guy who finished his career getting Wood; John Roseboro’s favorite pitcher; the next president of the United Sates no matter who she has to fuck; and a Lucky guy who slipped in a puddle of pee pee and collected.

On to news.

 

Anyone who doesn’t worship evil will be happy that the Yankees are watching the World Series on TV.

 

I just love this line: “…the fiery Brooklyn native, backed by a slate of new endorsements and two new stents in an artery connected to his heart, appeared to be expanding his coalition on Saturday.”

 

I can suggest a fix for this.

 

Porn isn’t all fame, glamour, and flying jizz. 

 

The upside of the large influx of Asians in our area is better food choices. The downside is this.

 

I’m always touched by stories of happy families.

 

Serves you right for going to a place called “Furman University.”

 

Affirmative Action in action.

 

Ahhh, Chicago!

 

Old Guy Music is a live dinosaur tour version of a song that came up today in my Amazon stream. Fun indeed.