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The Crucified Angel
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Sunday Afternoon,
July 4th, 2010
Well, it's July 4th. You know what that means. It means people are going to be getting out their fireworks, their hibachis for grilling hamburgers and hot dogs, and patriotic music like this will be ringing out all across the country. Kids will be waving sparklers around, the other grown-ups will be setting off firecrackers, Saturn Missile Bays, launching "mortar" shells into the night sky, all of that good stuff. Just make sure you take mega safety precautions when you do it, eh? Wouldn't want to see anyone get hurt out there.
So, what can I say today that I haven't said already? My mom's asleep on the loveseat next to me, my brother and my uncle are snoozing off last night's smokeout and beer chug, and I'm down here on the couch typing this up. I know I was supposed to do anime reviews at the request of Harriet, but I've been kinda bleh as of recently. Mainly because of a combination of laziness, aggravation and pretty much everything else in general. But that's really no excuse for me to not do what I should've been doing all along: This being entertaining the masses like I should be doing. But it's all good. As long as I make entries like this one, I should be alright as far as I know.
But you know, I kinda miss the days when I was in Omaha doing all the things I mentioned above. The first time I did this about several years ago was a absolute blast of blasts. Literally and figuratively. I think I might have suffered at least a few minor burns and some shell shock when I was too close to those launchers going off. The second time I was there one year later, I wisened up some, but dammit, I still nearly went deaf. Oh well. Not all goes according to plan. The last year I was there, I had gotten the hang of it almost immediately and even helped the guys with getting everything ready. Loading shells, placement of the Roman Candles, and hell, I even got to test fire a few just for kicks. And of course, I also hung around with the young'uns for a while until I got called away to handle the big stuff.
That's one of the things I miss. The fact that I'm not there doing all of these things and screwing around like I used to. This might make an old fuddy-duddy, but dammit, those were times I remember well enough to go back there and relive those days.
Maybe someday I'll go back there if only for a visit. Besides, I left some memories in limbo out there as well as in Lawrence, Kansas. From what I've been hearing, there's a new Wal-Mart in Lawrence out on 6th and Wakarusa. It's not the big one like they had planned in the past, but it's the same stretch of road that was in front of my old high school. They did build it, but it's a smaller one. I seem to recall a time when I said to myself that if they did build it, then they had better give Lawrence Free State students a discount.
For school supplies, ya ninny. What did you think I meant?
Well, I might as well wrap this up and go scoot around the web for a while. I'll be seeing you around, folks.
Sunday Afternoon,
July 4th, 2010
Well, it's July 4th. You know what that means. It means people are going to be getting out their fireworks, their hibachis for grilling hamburgers and hot dogs, and patriotic music like this will be ringing out all across the country. Kids will be waving sparklers around, the other grown-ups will be setting off firecrackers, Saturn Missile Bays, launching "mortar" shells into the night sky, all of that good stuff. Just make sure you take mega safety precautions when you do it, eh? Wouldn't want to see anyone get hurt out there.
So, what can I say today that I haven't said already? My mom's asleep on the loveseat next to me, my brother and my uncle are snoozing off last night's smokeout and beer chug, and I'm down here on the couch typing this up. I know I was supposed to do anime reviews at the request of Harriet, but I've been kinda bleh as of recently. Mainly because of a combination of laziness, aggravation and pretty much everything else in general. But that's really no excuse for me to not do what I should've been doing all along: This being entertaining the masses like I should be doing. But it's all good. As long as I make entries like this one, I should be alright as far as I know.
But you know, I kinda miss the days when I was in Omaha doing all the things I mentioned above. The first time I did this about several years ago was a absolute blast of blasts. Literally and figuratively. I think I might have suffered at least a few minor burns and some shell shock when I was too close to those launchers going off. The second time I was there one year later, I wisened up some, but dammit, I still nearly went deaf. Oh well. Not all goes according to plan. The last year I was there, I had gotten the hang of it almost immediately and even helped the guys with getting everything ready. Loading shells, placement of the Roman Candles, and hell, I even got to test fire a few just for kicks. And of course, I also hung around with the young'uns for a while until I got called away to handle the big stuff.
That's one of the things I miss. The fact that I'm not there doing all of these things and screwing around like I used to. This might make an old fuddy-duddy, but dammit, those were times I remember well enough to go back there and relive those days.
Maybe someday I'll go back there if only for a visit. Besides, I left some memories in limbo out there as well as in Lawrence, Kansas. From what I've been hearing, there's a new Wal-Mart in Lawrence out on 6th and Wakarusa. It's not the big one like they had planned in the past, but it's the same stretch of road that was in front of my old high school. They did build it, but it's a smaller one. I seem to recall a time when I said to myself that if they did build it, then they had better give Lawrence Free State students a discount.
For school supplies, ya ninny. What did you think I meant?
Well, I might as well wrap this up and go scoot around the web for a while. I'll be seeing you around, folks.