Tuesday, April 20, 2004

I start today's diary on a sad note; I just lost the Pick 6 Lotto. I had high hopes for a new life but alas, it wasn't meant to be. It's up to 28.5 million in New Jersey, darn. The numbers were pretty bad: 18-19-23-24-26-46

Not a lot to talk about today due to the
fantastic weather yesterday. It was such a joy to walk home without a jacket on, finally. It was a long winter back east.

Where you live, do you constantly have to hear
LOUD scooters drive by your home? Good Lord, it's like there's a chainsaw next to my ears. The kids have been out in full force since the weather broke. Ever heard of quality of life!? Annoying.

Hey, here's a
pointless photo of a Mister Softee truck:
See, I told you it was
pointless but you looked
anyway.

I'd like to make the point that Spring is here because those trucks are out but I see those trucks out all-year long. I don't know who's getting a
Mister Softee electro-freeze cone in December but I hear that damn jingle all the time. Oh well.

I don't know if you noticed it where you live but when we got our first nice day, every paper and newscast used the following phrase;
Spring has Sprung. If you read/heard that and said to yourself, 'hey, that's a clever way to say Spring's here' - well, then you're a moron.

Well, I could go on and on but
The Swan's coming on and I have to see how these normal-looking people screwed themselves up. At the very least, it makes me feel better about myself and isn't that what TV's all about?

And on that note,
have a great Tuesday!

Always,

Bob