Wednesday, July 27, 2005

Wake Up and Smell the Goat Cheese Anton, It's Go Time.

Welcome one and all, boys and girls, dumb and stupid alike. This is what is happening in your neck of the woods whether Al Roker is into it or notAlRoker.com. So the world is going to hell, so there are the bombs, and the weather is a mess, and we are running out of oil, and you can't find a job or pay your bills, and goddamit nobody lives you, well that is fantastic, you know why? Because you are alive, you are alive to experience all of this mess, and you will be alive when it all gets better,(maybe, I'm not promising nothing), or if it doesn't get better.
We are not living in some isolation tank, no boy in no bubble, you are out there feeling and living through the pain of everyday life everyday, and that is amazing, because you weren't even supposed to make it this far, but you did dammit, and there is nothing better than beating the odds black and blue day in and day out. You go to your room and look through those obituaries and then you go outside and thank your lucky stars that even though your name is not the days headline in the daily rag, at least it's not in the obituaries, not today at least. Keep your chin up baby everything is looking up for you, we're going to make it after all, and if not, damn them all at least we gave it our all.
You my friend are a lifelong champion of the highest degree, and I am the luckiest man alive because you are spending a few minutes here with me reading my goddamn blog. Now go outside and have a good time, it's good weather for living out there you lucky son-of-a-bitch you.
Thank you for your support,
Rick Cork