Last night I met up with my friend Tiffany and we hung out and had a few drinks. It was a lovely way to end a busy Thursday at work. I'm not sure what I'm going to do this weekend. Man, I have nothing today.

Hey, remember the cool mystery word thing I did on Wednesday? That was different, huh? I have to get a new tire tomorrow. Oh Sweet merciful Lord, will I ever meet a woman that likes me as much as I like her? Please, what's my purpose Lord, what's my purpose?

OK, I'm back. Like you don't talk to the Lord, give me a break! I may do something crazy this weekend. Not 400-mile crazy like last weekend but something, I guess a better word would be different. Maybe I'll go to a new small town and do my laundry. Except I'll pretend that I know everybody, how cool will that be? I did a remote like that for the show once. It didn't air but I stood in the street all day and went up to strangers and pretended that I knew them. Sometimes you go out with an idea and you strike gold, other times, nothing. Which is why it didn't air. Ryan Adams was on our show last night. He's pretty good; I'm going to listen to his CD this weekend, maybe on my way to the laundry mat.

My friend Walter ordered some pasta for dinner last night and they gave him something extra: a big cockroach. It was stuck in the cheese, right on top like a cherry on a Sunday. Totally disgusting!!! That happens more than you'd think. At work, we ordered some food and the bag had bugs everywhere! Yuk. If I were Walter, I'd freaking sue. OK, that's about it. I gave blood this morning and I think I'm dizzy. I'm hoping that this is the weekend where America strikes back and strikes back h-a-r-d!!! God Bless America!!!!! Have a safe one.