Remember the wrinkled pants I talked about on Monday? I ironed them yesterday morning. I should have taken a picture of such an event because I haven't ironed anything in the last five years. I have to say, it was as exciting as I remembered it. I think I need to buy wrinkle-free clothes.

This Halo 2 game is killing me. I was up until 1 AM playing with my friend Jay and his friends Tuesday night. It's so great to play with people you know, such an age we live in.

I've been a little too hard on my friend Walter this week. We kid around a lot and I think I pushed him a little too hard yesterday. There's a fine line between good, clean fun and anger. These, my friends, are what we call life lessons. And I'm man enough to say to Walter, in this oh so very public forum: I love you. I'm also naming Walter one of Bob's People: 

Bob's People
(file photo)

We're gonna be OK, yeah, we're going to be fine.

Hey, MTV was running a crawl at the bottom of the screen yesterday. It was a message that the LAPD was looking to talk to Young Buck (a rap guy) for the alleged stabbing at The Vibe Awards. Does that seem odd to you? Remember when everything wasn't SO CRAZY?! I want to go back to the roaring 90's, when things were peaceful, ha ha. Anyway, Young Buck, don't worry about this, the guy didn't die and now your street cred is off the charts. Now is the time for your album to drop -- stab a guy, sell a million records.

I don't have anything else today, I had a long week by Tuesday, ha ha. Oh, life.

Stay Beautiful,

Bob