{"id":3980,"date":"2010-09-18T05:37:43","date_gmt":"2010-09-18T09:37:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/morningseditionists.com\/msblog\/?p=3980"},"modified":"2010-09-18T05:56:49","modified_gmt":"2010-09-18T09:56:49","slug":"3980","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/2010\/09\/18\/3980\/","title":{"rendered":"Saturday"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was trying to kill the work week yesterday afternoon (with my mp3 player on shuffle mode, as it typically is, and the tunes cranked as loud as I figured I could get away with &#8211; which was fairly loud, what with the office tending to be pretty sparsely populated on Fridays after two o&#8217;clock or so) when a thought suddenly came to me: &#8220;Keep on Chooglin'&#8221; is a stupid song. That, and Stu Cook looked an awful lot like Maury Muehleisen (who died along with Jim Croce 37 years ago this coming Monday; when the hell will musicians learn <strong><em>not<\/em><\/strong> to take small charter flights?).  What can I say?  My mind tends to wander on Friday afternoons.  <\/p>\n<p>Fortunately, the day (and week) finally ended, and I celebrated by sleeping in &#8217;til damn near four o&#8217;clock this morning (I was awake earlier, rolling back and forth in bed, but finally decided to just get it over with and get the hell up).  I have no idea why I&#8217;ve been getting up so early the past couple weeks, but I think it has something to do with not drinking beer and reading in bed.  <\/p>\n<p>Sobriety gives me no reason to stay up at night, and the reading seems to knock me out like being hit in the head with a shovel.  Since it&#8217;s nice having the extra time in the morning, I kind of like it (though the inevitable exhaustion tends to make my mind wander in the afternoon).  It&#8217;ll come in pretty handy in the winter when I have to plow the driveway in order to get to work.<\/p>\n<p>Today I get to go and play with my Kubota (so to speak).  My sister is graciously allowing me to cut a few acres of her grass for her (which I will do gladly, even having read Tom Sawyer about 50 times; I should look for free Mark Twain eBooks, now that I think of it), and then later on tonight I&#8217;ll watch as SU (hopefully) stomps all over the Maine Back Bears &#8211;  with Floyd Little (speaking of the Kubota) being honored at halftime.  Not that I&#8217;ll be going to the game, mind you, but it&#8217;s on SNY (though probably not in HD, sadly).<\/p>\n<p>Just saw a commercial for Cialis on the teevee.  It cautioned not to drink alcohol while taking it.  I guess fat, drunk, and aroused is no way to go through life (besides, you should probably save the alcohol for your partner).  Fortunately, that&#8217;s one portion of my anatomy that remains in working order, even at my advanced age (worry if it lasts for four hours?  Shit, I&#8217;ve had one that&#8217;s lasted since I was 13).  I think it&#8217;s the Irish in me (we&#8217;re breeders).<\/p>\n<p>Speaking of breeders, the Octomom is facing bankruptcy and foreclosure (her 15 minutes were not particularly lucrative, I guess), due to the rather sizable expenses related to raising 14 kids (and she&#8217;s thinking about having another one).  A white knight (of sorts) has appeared on the horizon, however, with <a href=\"http:\/\/www.huffingtonpost.com\/2010\/09\/17\/octomom-nadya-suleman-goi_n_721155.html\">porn producer Vivid Entertainment purportedly offering a half million dollars for her to star in a one-hour porn video<\/a> (now <strong><em>there&#8217;s<\/em><\/strong> an antidote for Cialis).  Sounds like a win-win.  Enough money to stave off bankruptcy, and a potential supply of dozens of willing sperm donors.  <\/p>\n<p>Well, time to get a move-on and quit all this lollygagging.  Hell, the sun&#8217;ll be up in another hour and 10 minutes.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was trying to kill the work week yesterday afternoon (with my mp3 player on shuffle mode, as it typically is, and the tunes cranked as loud as I figured I could get away with &#8211; which was fairly loud, what with the office tending to be pretty sparsely populated on Fridays after two o&#8217;clock [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3980","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3980","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3980"}],"version-history":[{"count":12,"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3980\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3982,"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3980\/revisions\/3982"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3980"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3980"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.morningseditionists.com\/msblog2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3980"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}