Sausage … No, nm. Not Doing That.

  • Always start off with the most ineffective opening line you can.
  • That gives readers a ready excuse to bail.
  • “Nah, man, that first line was boring as fuck. Ain’t nobody got time for that.”
  • A lot of my opening bullets are crap.
  • Because I’m trying to get my brain working.
  • My fingers moving.
  • Why do I not go back and delete them?
  • I have no idea.
  • Half the time, I don’t edit at all.
  • Though I have started in the aftermath of the John McClain (McClane) fiasco.
  • Typos make you look dumb.
  • Or that you don’t care.
  • Honestly, the truth about typos is … even sometimes when you reread, your brain fixes the typo and you don’t notice it.
  • I read once that as long as the word is the right length with the right letters, your brain knows what the word is.
  • Madness if true.
  • Brains are cray.
  • Srsly.
  • (No, I don’t know why I’m doing that.)
  • (Trying to be clever.)
  • (Hahaha … ha .. F.)
  • I planned on opening with an excuse, because I almost didn’t do a list today.
  • Was one thing after another, including, and this is my favorite, taking my car back to the shop … again.
  • I got it back yesterday.
  • After having to take it back a week and a half ago.
  • After it having been gone for two months.
  • Don’t buy a WRX is what I’m saying.
  • They’re growly.
  • They have manual transmissions.
  • They’re pretty reliable if you don’t drive them like a 20yo.
  • However.
  • If they break.
  • If they break bad.
  • You’re focked.
  • Got it back yesterday, or maybe the day before, and did not realize the a/c was not cool on the driver’s side of the car.
  • The passenger side, yes.
  • Worked before I took it in to have the motor replaced.
  • And today’s heat index was in the 100s somewhere.
  • Sigh.
  • I’m worn out by this.
  • Car-less again.
  • And not from being … careless.
  • I have always been a pepperoni pizza guy.
  • Don’t get me wrong, as my tastebuds have died off, I’ve tried lots of other pizzas.
  • Love a good supreme, as long as you don’t screw it up with olives and fungus.
  • A couple weeks back, I ordered a thin-crust sausage from Hideaway.
  • I am abdicating my membership in the pepperoni club, effective immediately.
  • Those red bastards are not shunned, but after decades, they have lost the top spot.
  • Also, no more of those “normal” or hand-tossed crusts.
  • Right out.
  • Thin is in.
  • (For eating, not for being, because until the prednisone is gone, I can’t do that.)
  • Soon.
  • Yes, I know I wrote about pizza like two weeks ago.
  • A week-and-a-half ago?
  • Man, I’m oldish.
  • Repeating yourself is an age-earned badge of pride.
  • Finished up the fifth Dungeon Crawler Carl book.
  • It’s good stuff.
  • I’m still only halfway through the latest Hunger Games prequel.
  • And I downloaded a bunch of samples yesterday.
  • Because I’ve been reading a lot on “house arrest.”
  • (Procrastination, right?)
  • Here’s the thing.
  • If you’re not doing a lot, experiencing a lot, reading a lot, you have jack to write about.
  • Like a lot of music talk because that’s what I’ve been doing.
  • A lot of viewing discussion, because that’s what I’ve been doing in the evenings.
  • We finished “Ginny and Georgia” today.
  • Latest season.
  • Well done soap, really.
  • Like I said yesterday, if you’re in the room, it is hard not to pay attention.
  • If it’s bad, it’ll drive you from the room.
  • If it’s not, you’ll get sucked in.
  • We typically do delayed gratification with shows we like, even when they release the whole season at once.
  • Did that with Dept. Q, too.
  • Though … it might be about choice, too.
  • Like, we watched the latest episode of Murderbot 20 minutes ago, and those things are only 24 minutes long.
  • Every ep has been good so far, to the point when they end, we kinda want to throw popcorn at the screen for it ending too soon.
  • (We don’t have popcorn, typically.)
  • I mean, what’s with the AMC not letting you go to concessions and not buy a $10 bucket of popcorn (that only costs them >$.50 to make)?
  • Used to, you could do that.
  • Not anymore.
  • Lame.
  • May switch allegiance to Cinemark.
  • Back to Cinemark.
  • I worked at a Cinemark for three (four?) years.
  • Good memories.
  • Could write one of those ‘90s movies like Empire Records about the gang we had there.
  • The Neon bowties … no.
  • There’s a legit reason I hate ties, is what I’m saying.
  • Also another legit reason I get obsessed with movies though that has waned a bit recently.
  • “Back in my day,” he said, raising his wrinkled fist at the heavens.
  • Part of my day I spent at the hospital listening to a presentation on hip and knee replacement surgeries.
  • Not for me, obviously.
  • “That would be more than I could bear.” – Doc Holiday
  • As I listened, it occurred to me how much medical science has advanced.
  • Have your hip replaced, walk the same day.
  • Now, if only we could, you know, afford that without being shackled to some kind of insurance …
  • Healthcare for all, perhaps?
  • Anyway …
  • Well, that totally derailed my train of thought
  • Squirrel!
  • No, seriously, we should have universal healthcare.
  • Don’t believe the corporate bullshit.
  • Bamboozled.
  • No, I’m not trying to end this in a political debate.
  • Besides which, that one should not be up for debate.
  • A car without A/C on a day like today.
  • Gross.
  • First the weather.
  • Then myself.
  • And now it’s shower time.
  • After the meds, anyway.
  • Out!

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