Making It Up As I Go Along #305

MONDAY...
— Lazy around the house with a bit of a sore neck. Then to work for evening shift. It goes okay and is fairly fast paced actually. The time goes pretty well. Get some groceries on the way home and do some e-mails.

TUESDAY...
— Freezing rain in the morning means I’m scrapping the car before work. Freezing rain in the night means I’m scrapping again before heading home. Blah! I stay an hour late to build up a bit of vacation time.

WEDNESDAY...
— Okay night at work. Although I would have enjoyed it more had I left at 9:00 instead of 10:45. Ah well.
— Cold and windy night. I feel like I’m ready to break up in icy chunks by the time I walk from the car to the mail box and home.

THURSDAY...
— Work is fairly normal. Not much went on today.

FRIDAY...
— Stormy day. Probably 30 cm of snow through the day. And even though the city is shutting down while I’m still home... and there’s only three of us due in for the evening... in we go. A few cars off the road going in and pretty snow covered heading home on those roads. But I take my time and it all goes fine.

SATURDAY...
— Busy day. Drive to get Christina for supper. But I have to switch things up due to a closed bridge with Winterlude... and I make a wrong turn and end up taking an extra 20 minutes to get her. Supper at Grace O’Malley’s... then drop her to the airport and meet Karl for the movies. Blade Runner and Raiders of the Lost Ark at the Mayfair... good to see on big screen.


Super Sunday’s Super Bowl
Super Bowl is here again bringing Super crowds to watch.
After weeks of Super games in the Super north where it was Super freezing.
Super athletes run to the Super warmth of Super Arizona.
Perhaps they’re Super pansies?

Super sponsors will pay Super obscene dollars for Super short air time between the plays.
Super contests bring Super fans to get Super drunk and watch the game in a Super haze.
Super cops on Super high alert to arrest the Super rowdy of those Super drunk.
Ah Budweiser... Super clever selling off Super piss as beer.

Super hype... two weeks to get Super sick of hear of the Super game.
It’ll be Super historic with the Super heroic Brady of Super good looks.
As he aims for Super perfection of Super biblical proportions
19 and 0.

Super jets fly overhead to Super cheers in stands.
Super soldiers stand Super straight while a Super anthem rings loud.
How Super freedom will be equated to a Super game Super puzzles the brain.
Freedom brought to you by a sponsor.

Super quantities of Super food will be guzzled, gnawed and tossed.
Super sales of Super meds to keep the Super reflux down.
Super feasts for the Super poor lay in Super bags upon the curb.
As Super homeless remain hungry while Super dogs and gulls feast... leaving a Super mess.

Super cheer leaders show off Super skin to prove Super equality of sex.
Super smiles, Super boobs, Super abs for distraction when the game gets Super dull.
Super fights back home will Super test those Super marital vows.
The Super drunks have alcohol both to blame and console.

Super sales on Monday morning of Super flowered bouquets.
Super hang overs and Super groveling bring Super men to knees.
Super power in the home life shifts to Super women as they judge.
Power bought... by guilt paid... by men too turned on... by sideline girls in HD.