DAY NINETY-ONE

Got up early and headed for church. I'm starting to think the rotating breakfast thing is a bad idea to do on a weekly basis. We get this horde of people that are bringing their kids who think they're starving to death and then there's never enough breakfast. I think I'm going to make a motion to cancel the concept. It doesn't seem to be working for me.
Pastor John's message started out all apocalyptic and Middle Eastern and I have been hearing that crap since I was a little kid. I figure Jesus will show up when he's supposed to and it will be good for some and bad for others. I would rather it was good for everyone, but what are you going to do?
Kind of grumpy today.
Went home and made food and watched HORROR EXPRESS. Hard to say bad things about Peter Cushing, Christopher Lee and Telly Savalas on a train with a monster. Good stuff. Family Guy did a great spoof of Star Wars. Did a little writing for Rancho Carne. I have to find a place to sell all this porn though. Thought it would be a way to make a little cash, but it's not turning out that way.
Didn't feel much like sleeping and when Martha came to bed we watched two episodes of Gene Simmons Family Jewels. Great show and even the reruns are fun to watch. That Gene knows what he's doing as far as merchandising himself.
Tomorrow is work and it looks like open to close for the week. Yipee! Oh well, at least the overtime will be nice.