A sad moment in time...

Hello!

Happy weekend people!

It appears we have reached an impasse in our lives. I am camp kill Carl while she is Carl suicides camp….

Let me explain.

Poor Carl...

Our family is a diehard The Walking Dead family and I told my oldest, with whom I share a passion for discussing TV show endings, that one of the main characters in that show claims that the season finale was going to be a tearjerker. Obviously we debated for hours what would be the saddest moment that would make us cry. She claimed that Carl(son of the hero) getting trapped in a multitude of zombies with 1 bullet in his gun and him using it to kill the baby sister then getting eaten by zombies would be the way to go.  I told her that she was freaking nuts that the hero of the show killing his own son, Carl, because he had been bitten would be the way to go. We are now waiting for March 29^th to see the result…

All bets are on….

Noodle boy...

Hello!

Hope everything is going well with you.

I am writing today because I would like to vent my frustration with the food from Meals on Wheels. 

They been lagging behind lately and I don't like it. Sometimes I've been getting my food at 2:20PM in the afternoon and I am getting repeats quite often. Usually from a lady who’s son-in-law is Salvadorian. I will get the same dish over and over again. Stuffed freaking Green peppers, I hate that! I didn't like it when I was a kid and I don't like them now. Should I tell her that it's not one of my favorite dishes? Should I just ignore it and have something else instead? I don't know, but I know that right now I'm going to pass it on to my daughter and ask her to cook me some Chinese noodles. Ever since I saw someone eat them in The Amazing Race I've been dying for some. What are they called again? Rahman, rastaman, ramen? All I know is that I saw my daughter eat some so I want to eat some too.

Any hoot, have a great day people!

Stuck in a moment

Hello!

How are you all doing?

So I want to talk to you today about something that is really freaking me out. Not only me, my kids too. I'm talking about ghosts.

About a couple of months ago I told my daughter that I felt the presence of a cat ghost! , Don't laugh; I think we really do have a cat ghost. We're calling it Benji, we believe it’s the spirit of a stray cat that we wanted to take in but my wife didn't. I know what you're thinking: "that bitch!", and to that I made add "I know right?" But that's an old story now (RIP Benji).

Now let me tell you about my outing yesterday. It was awful!

Yesterday we decided to go see a film, do the restaurant scene and go buy some stuff at one of our favorite stores: "Winners". We went to see the movie with Will Smith; I do give it three stars as it kept me entertained, the food was the glorious Chinese Fu Lam and at Winners we bought some items including my superman glass which I will now use to drink my cold beverages. But the story of the trip was getting stuck in the snow and the number of persons required to take me out of the white problem. It took 3 people to get me to the bus and to comeback in I require the assistance of 3 adult persons and my kid! All I’m saying is that I will no longer try to go out until spring time. I even had to cancel my appointment with the doctor today; no way am I going out there.

And that's my life people, are you the pricing, hey?