You see, the Complaint Department Manager is contemplating discontinuing his blog as he is spending more time on facebook these days.
My "little sister" Carri down in Fantasy Land, well she just lives on that website.
This olelongrooffan can't quite seem to get a grasp on how it works and there is so much cr*p on it, it is just not worth my time to figure it out. Myspace, facebook, Twitter....just too much, you are stuck with me here on By The Numbers. I mean thisoleman has his laptop for texting, his cell phone for talking and the sometimes trusty Polaroid for capturing images. And that is not going to change anytime soon. Besides, if I was on Twitter, every entry I had would be "I am contemplating having sex." I mean it. Every. One. Just for fun.
But the following image is meant for my "little sis" and she lives up to it every day.
No offense CDM.
Now for just a couple other things to keep thehorsefarmer off my back for not blogging enough.
I found this image of a, as least to me, super cool rig somewhere around these tubes. I thought you might enjoy it.
I actually saw this monstrosity down near Belaire Plaza sometime before I learned how to set the date on the ole Polaroid. Thanks again, Bus.
From Charles Phoenix, in his weekly email of cool old shots from the 50's, I submit this. I would absolutely love to have a Suburban of this vintage or one like this, bone stock and rust free. Not likely.
And, finally, even though my efforts to gain meaningful employment have, thus far, been for naught, this is the true meaning of frustration!
And it is sharing this meaningless drivel with you that allows me to