Cosmic tests

I was looking over some astrological literature – a [url=http://www.astrofish.net/shop/index.html]report[/url] I made for myself – checking out what was happening in my own world. I was a little worried, as a Gemini had alerted me to the fact that my world was going to be full of challenges. The basic take on my astrological influences, Cosmic tests

Inbound & haircut

Round a-bout, 4/29/04 3:50 PM, ya’ll said: > Sounds like a good plan for grocery shopping, but don’t try to apply that > logic to the liquor store. You get loaded before you go, you’ll end up buying > the whole store. Sound advice. Ma Wetzel, that darling and charming Scorpio, was in town and Inbound & haircut

Grocery shopping & hunger

[i]subtitle:[/i] why we should not go the grocery store when hungry…. It was a simple trip the big warehouse store, the place I consider a grocery store, only, I hadn’t eaten much all day. As I was pushing the shopping cart around, loading up on quantities of necessary items like cat litter and Diet Dr. Grocery shopping & hunger

Useless stats & more fish tales

In the month of April, thus far, one year after (regrettably) moving to a subscription model, the numbers ain’t good. Ain’t bad, but ain’t good, neither. Oddly enough, one of the subscription perks is the weekly audio file/recording. It’s accounting for 10% of the bandwidth burned this month. Only available through the subscription side, sorry. Useless stats & more fish tales

Concurrent

Some [url=http://www.capitolhillblue.com/artman/publish/article_4440.shtml]conspiracy theories[/url], and then, Brit Lit. I was passing by a convenience store, I opted for a large drink, a lottery ticket, and hotlink. It’s the simple life, and I was going to make a point – when I win, the clerk wants a Corvette. That’s all he wants in life. Me? I was Concurrent

Tulsa Time

Check-out time. Sunday afternoon, after a fabulous plate-o-ribs at the [url=www.ribcrib.com]Rib Crib[/url], per Bubba Sean’s insistence, I got bounced out at the Tulsa (TUL) airport. Or maybe it was Tulsa International Airport (TIA) run by the Tulsa Airport Authority (TAA). Going through the security line, one guard was sure I was some Famous Christian Musician. Tulsa Time

Cherokee Nation & Molly’s

Saturday afternoon, we’d wandered off to the Cherokee Nation’s Casino, at the corner of I-44 and loop 244. There’s something I miss in most Indian Casinos that dot my western landscape – it’s that sense of abandon found in places like Las Vegas. There’s that idea of emerging from a pit of swirling activity at Cherokee Nation & Molly’s

Flatland boogie

[url=http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/B0000A55U5/fishinguideto-20]Wayne Hancock[/url] has the song. “Tornado Alley Is always hot and dry It’s cotton fields and cattle ranches, Honky tonks and all night dances…” [url=http://www.unicom.com/chrome/a/000512.html]Waffle House[/url] entry. Libra at the airport again…. Then, at the Wal Mart in Tulsa?

Odds and odd

I was dining with a Virgo, she owed me a favor, and I saddled up to a personal favorite; chili cheese fries and cerviche (de pulpo). The conversation was about sex, gossip, sex, work, and capital rumors. As a state employee of the capital, in some capacity that I don’t even understand, this particular client Odds and odd