But since the only thing Mayan that I'll ever have anything to do with is a llama steak, medium-rare, I settled for beer, a nice ham quiche and kick starting this blog with a brand new edition of the usual nonsense.
Considering my contact with the outside world has been limited at best for the past few months we'll do a quick round up on the current state of entertainment before we launch into the topic of the day.
Dave Matthews new album is a treat. It's heavy, at least heavier than the earlier ones but just as enjoyable. Shake me like a monkey and the oft airplayed Funny the way it is would be the run of the mill picks. The others of course are the ones that really make you happy.
In other music, Dream theater has an album out of the usual insane riffs and time signatures that look like something Mandelbrot and Julia produced after a hot night in Peru. Nice if you're into some self-indulgent progressive thing. If not then there's always pop.
Wolverine was a disappointment. Vastly digressing from print for sake of popularity. Special effects were again not very impressive and the plot was at best, weak. Transformers 2 will need to be seen on a big screen and not some Russian camera print before anything can be said of it's affects, story and everything else that makes a movie. Megan Fox is reason enough to watch it in theater. So that comes later.
The highlight of today is a wish list.
Not a bucket list.
A wish list.
1. A Sailor pen.
2. A Back lit poster of the Matrix. This looks good but any of the others with the green letters would do.
3. This.
4. And this.
I am as you can see a simple man.
And I'm sometimes glad I don't have the time to think.
Peace be on ye.
