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  Friday, April 19, 2002

WHOOOOO! Yeah, that's right, the H.Dog was granted a happy sum of credit from Best Buy the other day, going towards a purchase of one HDTV Television. Which one to pick is the dilemna...oh, the choices one has to make. Fortunately, I'll be riding it out until August which they'll hopefully iron out any DVI/DHCP protocols for the High-Def 1080i material. Waiting, it can be a chore.

Song of the Day:
1.) Steve Tyrell - Our Love is Here to Stay. I heard this Easy Listening Tom Waits on NPR yesterday in traffic...it's crooner time..!

Site of the Day:
1.) Home Theater Spot. Good UBB Forum on High-Definition Television.
posted by The H.Bomb| 12:57 PM | email | archive

  Wednesday, April 17, 2002

Vehicle Registration crap! Man, so I finally leave Motorola this afternoon and didn't want to drive all the way to work and sit around for a few hours and THEN drive all the way home. So, noticing my usual tendency to put things off, saw that my vehicle registration tags were about four months late. Getting a vehicle registration tag can be headier than a Nintendo Role Playing Game. In order to get my Vehicle Inspection sticker up to date (which I was on time), I needed that Vehicle Registration Tag. First I had to get an up to date Insurance Tag (another procastination) all the way in North Austin in order to get my Vehicle Registration Tag at the Tax Collector's office in downtown Austin. After getting my car inspected, I had the Comet Key to unlock the Dungeon Keep where all the hob goblins were held so I could do battle with for experience points. Whoa.

Anyways, did anybody watch the awesome new episode of The Osbournes last night? Anybody notice what a fat bastard Jack Osbourne is? Yeah, that's totally cool...and Ozzy's a cool pops.
posted by The H.Bomb| 3:20 PM | email | archive

Re-usable beyond anything i've ever known,
past tense terms i can feel
like fluttering strips of red curtains--
drawn tightly to the window seal.

the days drop like rain collecting
endlessly along my arms that hold
her so close, her blouse soaks wet.
there's a burning moment, so intense,
no excuse in the world for
all the irritations i get.

we write papers for grades
and she can't stand the fact
that i'm looking at everything she made.
so she has my heart
sometimes in her lavender bag,
carrying it out the room:
"I'll be back soon." she said.

you know you don't have to apologize
because i've done that a hundred times.
just look at me to understand that
those diamond rings in your closet
doesn't have to be your major crime.
a part of us thinks about that and cries,
but it's the setting horizon
and you looking at me
with those glorious blue eyes.

----

Thank you Cleveland, you rock!

Song of the Day:
1.) Van Morrison - Mama said there'd be days like this.

posted by The H.Bomb| 9:25 AM | email | archive

  Tuesday, April 16, 2002

The Jake....he speaks..
posted by The H.Bomb| 8:11 AM | email | archive

  Sunday, April 14, 2002

H.Dog be showing all the ladies of 6th Street Austin, what it's all about... Yeah, you heard me right. I taught all those little rave rats how to get down on a dance floor last Saturday night. It was cool, because all the ladies knew about the legend, but it was a shock to them to have the legend booty grinding them. Just kidding. Anyways, my beautiful, exotically pretty and overall Miami Soundmachine of a girlfriend made some awesome spaghetti that only a quarter Italian girl could. Thank you very much!

Oh yeah, forgot to mention, MethodJoe purchased a Sony Playstation 2 tonight....whooooo!


Isn't that the truth? All you girls need to stop the gossiping before it starts costing lives. Word.


Song of the Night:
1.) R.E.M. - Night Swimming.
posted by The H.Bomb| 10:42 PM | email | archive