Monday, August 22, 2016

Damn I hate taking pills, and the fugdugly of Evanston raised its head again

I was in bed, curled up settling down to dreaming of star treking through the Avalonian System, in the Echo Quadrant, when I heard my stomache growling. So woke up, remembered I needed Milk. So cruized on down to Wal-Mart, but there was only one lonely $160.00 gallon of milk left. Bought that and went to the check stand. Once there noticed Krystal there waiting for some idiotic not barely smart enough to turn burgers at McDonalds who is a manager there. At least a CSM. Thing is this idiot had to have slept with a head manager somewhere at sometime to get this job. So went to Pilot to snag a sweet roll, only to find the individual ones all sold out, and someone saying its not his problem. This place is going kaput. Noticed this one Lezzy chick that used to work at Jody's now works for the 30 bar and grill. In fact noticed that same cricket sound at Tumbleweeds Saturday night, when the Legal was packed. I swear , Evanston is dieing and there is no body willing or able to throw it a lifeline. Evanston if it continues is going to end up smaller than Cokeville. 
Okay, but my do I hate taking pills.
Seems as though you take a pill to wake up, you take a pill to go to bed, one for diabetes, one to take care of a empty bad belly, one so your head don't ache and one to make you poop. You need to take so many and in many cases you forget how many and when to take each one. 
Do you realize that before I arrived here in late 2014 , that outside of my Lithium, I took few if any pills? I could leave my house door open for hours at a time in mid town Ogden, in Mini Tijiuana and not one damn thing was disturbed or taken? Come here, leave the door open, and a whole thing of pennies comes up missing. The only answer is these damn meth addicts, needing mini loans to support their habits. And yet the local cops have so many of these addicts here on the Police payroll as confidential informants, that the ones doing the informing are the ones selling the meth. I can't wait until, I get someone recruited and trained to take over the reins of this radio gig here , so I can move me to Montpelier in another month, I've just about had it.
Any way , time change on the air today, HazzardAyre Coast2CoastFM, on our Spreaker channel will air at 2:00PM and be overnight at 23:00 tonight, my body is just too damn tired, 
TTYLY
  

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