Tuesday, August 23, 2005

CAN A BROTHA GET A FOOT RUB?

After being on my feet for approximately 16 hours, my dogs are B-A-R-K-I-N'! Due to a scheduling quirk, I had the pleasure of pitching in with my roommate to help out FIRE MARSHALL EDDIE for DOLLAR DRAFT MADNESS. It turned out to be a rather busy night, one of the busiest Monday nights in quite a few weeks. Lot of farewell shots as the neighborhood kids get ready to ship off to college; A lot of hooking-up taking place (I even had to interrupt a lovely couple who were in the midst of shooting their own porn scene on my stoop), and of course, a lot of mugs. The boys behind the stick were kept on their toes all night long (excuse the pun). I tip my hat to them, especially in light of the fact that they were thrust together last minute. At the end of the day, it worked out well.

OH AND BY THE WAY.... I know that i'm swaying a bit off topic, but was it just me or was the series finale of SIX FEET UNDER about as good as it gets?

That being said, i'm off to bed as I have another double to tackle on Tuesday.

NUFF SAID

NEWSFLASH! The RatZapper is flashing again....I guess JERRY had a sister, HALLE BERRY...