Monthly Archives: February 2017

Saturday, February 18, 2017 at 10:30 am

The “oh my gob, is this line at the bank ever going to move, I may as well take a selfie” selfie.

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The "oh my gob, is this line at the bank ever going to move, I may as well take a selfie" selfie.
The “oh my gob, is this line at the bank ever going to move, I may as well take a selfie” selfie.

Foursomes

Well, it’s at least a post… right? I had a reschedule at the studio today, and I decided to look in my drafts folder and found this post I started. So I thought I may as well finish it.

Spo posted this on his blog a long time ago. Almost a year ago actually. And as I feel I have nothing going on mentally these days that I feel worth writing about, I’ll play along.

I don’t know if it’s a good thing or bad thing that it takes forever for me to fill one of these things out…


Four names I go by:

  • Most everyone calls me “Erik”;
  • the Husbear calls me “Baby Bear”;
  • … and I really don’t have any others (at least that people call me to my face of which I’m aware).

Four tunes I adore:

Four things I hate:

  • Lantana;
  • being naked;
  • my inherent awkwardness in most social situations;
  • stupidity.

Four places I have worked:

  • My father’s plant nursery in Florida;
  • Shoney’s Restaurant (as a waiter) in Searcy, Arkansas;
  • the Oppressive Great Retail Empire, aka Wal-Mart (both at store-level and the Home Office);
  • a gas station (third-shift fuel desk jockey).

Four things I love to watch:

  • Train wrecks, figuratively;
  • Porn, but I give it the “Mystery Science Theater 3000 treatment, so it’s more for comedy;
  • Cloudy and colorful sunsets;
  • Humans.

Four places I have visited: (I’m adding “that have impressed me enough to want to go back”)

  • Oglala National Grassland, near Harrison, Nebraska. But only when it’s in bloom. The smell is incredible.;
  • Santa Rosa Island (near Pensacola Beach), Florida;
  • Glacier National Park;
  • the Vieux Carré.

Four things I love to eat:

  • Broccoli and Velveeta cheese;
  • Easy Cheese and Ritz crackers;
  • deep-dish Pepperoni pizza;
  • cheap, plain hot dogs with mustard.

Four favorite drinks:

  • Sweet Tea;
  • Beer;
  • Jager (as of late);
  • a good Bloody Mary.

Four shows/plays:

Four things I am happily anticipating:

  • Our next Fourth of July week walkabout trip;
  • finishing the never-ending bathroom project this Spring;
  • driving Meowington (my Jeep) through mud puddles after a rain;
  • my next tatto, whenever that may be.

Four things I am dreading:

  • This election cycle (too late, I know);
  • Idiocracy” actually coming true (too late again, I know);
  • Any dental appointment;
  • Getting an injection/shot.

Four items on my bucket list:

  • Learn ASL;
  • Learn to be comfortable in my own skin;
  • Learn to play the banjo or the cello;
  • Finish filling up my below-my-clothes skin space with permanent doodles.

Four people I think will respond:

  • I’m pretty certain everyone on the Internet has already done this…

Until next time...
Erik

Friday, February 17, 2017 at 2:26 pm

It’s becoming difficult to read the humorous things my shirts say… let’s pray I don’t mess up the beard.

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It's becoming difficult to read the humorous things my shirts say... let's pray I don't mess up the beard.
It’s becoming difficult to read the humorous things my shirts say… let’s pray I don’t mess up the beard.

Hi-Fi Friday: February 17, 2017

Blobby‘s month to select the music. And he chose songs with an article of clothing in the title. Doesn’t sound too difficult. I think. I assume he was either getting dressed, or un, or maybe doing laundry when he thought it up.

So far we’ve not had any matches. Let’s see if we can keep that up.


I had a choice of at least two songs from this band, but went with the one I like more so. And Blobby probably won’t pick it, as I know he doesn’t like this particular album.

I myself, enjoy the album, even if Cindy was MIA for it. I feel the remaining members did well with it. One of my favorite songs is from this album, but it’s not the song I present today.

I give you The B-52’s “Hot Pants Explosion” from the 1992 album “Good Stuff”:

Until next time...
Erik