Friday Night....

...what a week... broken servers... broken procedures... broken dreams... heh... par for the course, I suppose... just when you think you've gotten one fire put out, another one rises from the smashed out ashes... heh.. such is life, dammit...

...as for me?... ahhh... 'tis nothing that a fine Ribeye from the grill.. a nice potato from the oven.. and copious amounts of 12 year old Macallan can't straighten out... that combination has the almost supernatural ability to straighten even the most crooked things... and... most assuredly... crooked things have been afoot as of late...

...anyway, right now... I've gotta go and sort some stuff out in my head... marinate the steaks... break the seal on the Scotch... and howl at the World for a while... I guess it's true what the Stones said... "ya can't always get what you want".... bastards...

by Eric on March 19, 2004 | Comments(0) | SWG Stories

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