Another day when there is no God

Oh great nothing, here I stand. Like MC, you can't touch this.

I played that, nice of course.

The next thing on, that automatic thing that happens on youtube, is the whole Songs album. I think I killed two of those, but at least one, by playing it forever. I remember the record was blue.

I eventually got the cd - but that's in the living room, so called. I call it front room storage. Anyway, I'm trying to put my turntable to work with my minor set of cd and speakers. It worked before, I'll figure it out again, she says. Not that I still have the Songs album, but I've a lot of others I'd like to hear if they made it through the heat of storage.

Fixed it - there were too many pixels - at least on my computer, 900 width is about as far as you can go.. that one was 1440 x 956
so -
take the first [img
and skip a space and add width=900 height=600
and after the last o of 600, the ]



That looks like Katy dog.

Okay. Thanks.

That disappeared since the site you got it from wanted to know if I am human; hard to figure out the capcha thing. I guess I'm not human, so it only worked for a minute or two.

But that trick generally works, re sizing photos.

Meantime, woof.

Looks fine to me.

I had gone to the site a second time so I could see what the big photo's pixels were so I could explain how to lower them, going the second time apparently a problem. That's not usual, and their captcha thing wasn't easy to figure out either. Oh, well. Nice photo anyway.

Meantime, g'night ; )

Dog went courtin he did go uh huh
Dog went courtin he did go uh huh
Dog went courtin he did go
To the annual canine show uh huh uh huh uh huh

Well dog came to a prissy bitch uh huh
Well dog came to a prissy bitch uh huh
Well dog came to a prissy bitch
And right away his tail did twitch uh huh uh huh uh huh

er - I forgot the rest. Sorry.

I sort of recall something which sounded similar to that from some summer camp I was sentenced to decades ago.

They used a cricket instead of a dog- but then again you need to realize it was in Connecticut where they're always trying to be a twinge on the hoity-toity side.




(Apologies to those of our readers currently abandoned to/in the nutmeg state)

I like the dog sticking with another dog, sturgis.

Stephen King is being given credit by some for the joke, where Job asks god, "Why me?" God answers, "Something about your face just pisses me off." But I heard that joke at least as early as 1963.

Was that you then at the bus depot in Terre Haute?

Had no idea anyone'd heard me yammering on there by the storage lockers.


Well whether it was me or another doesn't matter much as long as that weird gent from Maine don't end up getting credited for it.


No g. sightings today (no whispers or miracles either...unle$$ we can attribulate the credit card information a visitor left here yesterday). Now back to my search for Waldo...

Antigonish [I met a man who wasn’t there]
Hughes Mearns

Yesterday, upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
I wish, I wish he’d go away...

When I came home last night at three
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall
I couldn’t see him there at all!
Go away, go away, don’t you come back any more!
Go away, go away, and please don’t slam the door... (slam!)

Last night I saw upon the stair
A little man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
Oh, how I wish he’d go away...