another fine addition to the book of yesterdays

All right, so I don't remember everything I did yesterday or Saturday, partially 'cause I'm taking "pills" that the Scooby Club & the Scientology whackos are trying to take off the market, but they've worked wonders for me. If you've ever looked on the face of the Abyss & lived, then you'd know what I mean: filioque fantasy.

Yesterday after Trish left for work I attempted to operate the various FTP programs I've downloaded, but none of them work. I'll be on the line to technical support about it shortly. I ate the last of the frozen dinners for lunch yesterday, & we had leftover sketti for supper; I consumed the remainder for lunch today.

Wagner Plumbing repaired our leaking gas line this morning, & I sat around, waiting to hear from the Dr. about Viagra. I can't have it, but the nurse decided that I should schedule an appointment, anyway.

I'm not certain if I should play my keyboard thru my old Rectilinears any more. I'm afraid of blowing the state-of-the-art woofers. I really need a guitar amp to run them thru. At least the patch cord only cost 7 buckadingdongs.