1. There was a time where I really did think I would be a published writer of some kind. As I get older, the creative juices don't flow like they used to. I wish I could bottle up whatever manic crazy energy I had back then and use it for a couple hours a day. Just a couple. Not all day long because I might have been out of my mind back then.
2. Want to know what I'm doing these days? Still podcasts that hardly anyone listens to. And the topic of the latest one? The best nude scenes in film history. Yeah, still stuff like that. But who cares. As long as I stay busy. Tonight my good friend, Crom, is coming by to edit the podcast and fix up some snags we have hit along the way. Look for an installment to come out really soon.
3. Oh, here's a funny story. I'm lying down on my stomach the other day (editing the boobie podcast), and Mrs. Noisewater says, "Ooh, I think that's a spider vein on your leg. Does anyone in your family get those?" I sullenly reported that my dad gets them, along with varicose veins, and hemorrhoids. To cheer myself up I said, "But can we call them spidey veins? It's cuter." That got a laugh. That's all I need are laughs from friends, loved ones, and you fine folks . . .