a pathetic little blog
Okay that is only going to be funny if you ever saw this hilarious Asian comic who complained about the food in a restaurant he visited. Anyhoo, I had a dream last night that my husband bought me a cute little dog and named it Muffin. Had to, it was only $25. The dream was so crisp I woke up wondering if my black lab ate her
Tonight is the Concert for the Cure and Pat Benatar is the headliner. Pat Benatar, our #1 favorite karaoke artist!! I can’t even think of her without tasting hefeweizen and singing …
We belong to the light
We belong to the thunder
We belong to the sound of the words
We�ve both fallen under
Whatever we deny or embrace
For worse or for better
We belong, we belong
We belong together
I have a ticket waiting for me at will-call, but we also have a client who is On The Verge. The toughest part of my job is that it inevitably invades my social life. I guess I’ll know tomorrow what I did tonight.
We attended the Life Teen Mass at church today. Life Teen is about as close as Catholics will get to the First AME Church of South Central Los Angeles. Father Emilio invited the youth pastor to speak a few words and I had to stifle my giggles when he asked for a shout-out AMEN! to follow every statement he made– and he was only talking about the barbecue to follow the service later in the evening. If my grandfather had only seen the women raising their hands and rocking back and forth to Hosanna in the Highest nodding their heads, he’d hand in his rosary tonight. This is a guy who attended the Easter Vigil to see my kids’ baptism and pronounced the whole extravaganza as Jesus! The Musical! He has no use for singing during Mass and as for your hands: Well you’d better just keep them in your pocket, unless instructed to give peace to your neighbor.
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