babble
Friday, October 25, 2002
What a friggin' week. Snipers and deficits and baseball - oh, my! What's that, you say? We have a budget deficit? Why, yes, yes we do. Perhaps you didn't notice because Sniper News Network didn't devote much coverage to the story. Well, now you know. Damn government overspending.
Maybe I should just cut my losses and move to an island.
Moving on. I'm going to a costume party tonight and I have no idea what to wear. I've come up with several costume ideas, but I can't make up my mind. If all goes well, though, I'll have some photos to show you soon. In fact, I might even update before next Friday! Shocking, I know, but you'll get over it.
I haven't had a decent celebrity sighting in a while, so once again, I'll have to delve into the celebrity sighting archives (conveniently stored in the left-rear corner of my brain). The day I bought my new used car, I took Liz to Benihana to thank her for accompanying me to the dealership. She got a bit tipsy from one of their specialty drinks. As we were leaving, we noticed a fine pseudo-celebrity specimen attempting to get a table: Mr. Ron Jeremy, porn star extraordinaire. He was accompanied by two people, and apparently they were having trouble getting seated right away. The guy who was with him said, "Maybe you should tell them who you are." I found this fairly amusing, but it sent Liz into a fit of giggles due to her state of intoxication. We're sorry, Ron. We didn't mean to laugh.
babbled by Kat @ 1:41:00 PM |
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