Welcome to Judgment calls, unfourtunatly I have
nothing to judge (rant about). Between finals, fixing
the damn computer (surge through the phone line, not
pretty), the price of gas, and several other factors,
I havn't even gotten my comics this month. All
together, this has been a really bad week for me.
Nothing is worse then being woken up at 9a.m. on
Memorial Day because of a frickin parade going down
the damn street. Only good news for me lately is the
White Sox are back in 1st in the American League
Central dvision. GO SOX! I just had a thought, I'm
starting to sound like Scott's bitchy ass (No offence
of course). I don't even know what I'm saying anymore,
and I doubt if anyone is still reading at this point,
anyway. I might as well say something comic related.
Mark Waid took over the JLA this month; it's probably
good... hmmmmmmm...yeah, I doubt anyone is still
reading... Oh well, I'm just filling space now; how
about a limeric? This is one my dad told me *AHEM*
" In days of old, when knights were bold,
Before toilets were invented,
They droped their load,
In the middle of the road,
And left quite contented. "
Well, if I had any readers, they're gone now...
Well, if there is anyone still reading, come back next
month, and I swear to god I'll have a my column back
to it's usual abnormal state...
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