Thursday gets a new movie
I’ve been pretty busy, for a jobless bum, this week. I hope you enjoy todays movie, Methuselah.
Friday Means You Say, even in a short work week
copywrite to hollywood grind
Thursday already?
I took a few days off to recharge my batteries. Since it is Thursday, here is an Xtranormal video based on a Text From Last Night.
Thursday: How about a movie?
I forgot to add this one! I took the words of Captain Liverspots aka General Liverfailure / Major Livertransplant, the appearance of Dennis Leary and the voice of the Crocodile Hunter.
I started this last week and finished it today. I am a proud creator. Let me know what you think. And Al and Mitch, it was all done with love.
Here’s a brand new movie. I borrowed the text from texts from last night, 815 area code. Enjoy.
My other movies have been based on conversations, real or otherwise, from Jalopnik friends. Here’s one based on an exchange between Mike the Dog and me on facebook.
A New Week, Same Worries?
I still do not have sufficient income to pay my bills without unemployment. I think that surely I must have skills and work ethic sufficient to provide for my needs. I am still struggling with how to get paid for doing what I already know how to do.
A thought occurs to me, just now, that I have not been comfortable with a certain car blog since it changed from obsessed with the culture of cars to obsessed with the cult of cars. It seems to me to be a big change. While many people have no problem with being in a cult, I do. It is the same problem that I have with the show, American Idol. I cannot profess at one moment to worship the God whose number one rule is, “Thou shalt have no other gods,” while I belong to a cult or try to become an idol for the worship of others. My children say, “They don’t really mean idol like that.” Oh, I beg to differ. They mean it exactly like that. I guess it is hard to believe that I am fun at parties when I say things like that, but I am!
I do not agree with those that say you cannot be Christian without a life of unrelenting sacrifice and discomfort. There are those who believe that following Christ means never having to say, “I am having fun.” They believe, or say they believe, that Jesus had 33 years of toil and hardship. And they believe that we should do the same. One book that a friend loaned me even advised men that they should not listen to their own wives about occasionally having times of merriment and personal items that bring pleasure. Did God supply this world with the means to make and appreciate parties and beauty and laughter and joy only for those who do not have an understanding of Christ? That is nonsense.
So I come to it, then. I am dissatified with Jalopnik. I have a need to increase my income. How can I create something that improves on the Gawker site and get paid to do it?
I will take suggestions.
Ken’s Packard
As I was headed out of the bakery towards home, I saw this car and a fellow bakery patron was headed towards it. I asked if that was his yellow beauty and he said that it was. I asked if I could take a picture; he said that I could.
I asked if he was from around here and he said that he was. He said that I should get a picture of the dashboard.
I did.
He asked if I was a local, I said yes, a Close, my unce had the body shop in Odell. He said that he had known him. He mentioned Eileen Close. I said she was my great aunt. His sisters had run with her when they all worked at the restaurant on the curve.
Xtranormal + Me = Hilarious
I wanted a place to put the cartoons and my ramblings. This be it. Welcome.
Hello world!
Welcome! I have time to do a blog now, because I got fired from here. But, I am not bitter. I am that new one, savory. Enjoy!
