The way I hear it

HAPPY CAMPER


AFTER FOUR MONTHS OF SOUND PROBLEMS.
The Monolith is back. I have


faith in computer tech. .fixing my PC got blown away
by other very little things.
That, and the fact I was too
wrapped up. In a burrito. Life multitasking
is not my gal. Not my cup of wonder. Like
the bumper sticker says: SHUT UP AND DRIVE.

Or if trying to make the perfect pasta sauce.
NO, I'm not HOME or near the phone. You people seem to think I wear my phone like the sherrif of Tombstone wears his Colt.

The simple tater tot on the menu, put that on your plate. I'm gonna cook for you while you
put OUT on your mobile internet application? No way bay bee.

The PC is smoking. For serious about computing people. It's good. The chassis of digital ecstasy, Not the very top of the line. But it's good. Underwent the most pure line of criticism and came out rocking and rolling Cream Guy and my favorite, still years ahead, the Rolling Stones. Or by Or by morning light, piano turned on by modern jazz. Oh, I still will listen to the news..from London(I like the way they talk).

..all of it bad...the nexus of a crisis. ...What's
worse? A retriever's bad wind blowing from the dog's breath? Yeah, I understand. Doesn't mean I don't think it is funny as hell. I just will get the dog to like baking soda, that's all.
It's that http channel, it consistently makes me
babysit my VOLUME LEVEL. Capitalism,
Capone, Captains, Catch phrases. So why
do I have to turn up GFR again?

good for friends to reunite, think of the beer
that will be in the solace of the evening. Didn't
even make a pass at me...That's because my tech and I are throwbacks to the cave man error.

gotta go. gotta listen. gotta get my head in the right place. No, close doesn't count. Does it ever???