Welcome back to the scuttlebutt. Fair warning, it’s been a rough day, and I’m in a shitty mood. If you’re looking for mister Nice Sailor, he’s left the building. I keep reading articles trying to convince me to wear a mask. We’re told (at least out here on the left coast) about how…
Welcome back to the scuttlebutt. You know the drill; fetch me something while you’re at it… There’s a nice new Russel’s single barrel back there, pour me some? The thing that bugs me isn’t COVID 19 (well OK it’s a pain in the rear too) but the government’s, and the people’s response to it.…
Welcome back to the scuttlebutt, Have a seat, yes, and keep your 6-foot distance if you feel the need to. Grab something from the bar, and let’s talk. My initial plan had been to do a movie review this week… Saw Bloodshot over the weekend. But doing a movie review when every damn…
Welcome back to the scuttlebutt, Pull up a chair, have a drink, take that silly mask off your face and let’s talk. TEOTWAWKI, also known as “The End of The World as We Know It” seems to have been a basic theme for my entire life. It’s always coming down the pike right…
“Desperation/There’s danger in frustration.” These are lyrics to one of my favorite songs from my all-time favorite artist, Miranda Lambert. She released this album (Crazy Ex-Girlfriend) a decade ago and I remember these lyrics unexpectedly hitting me with their meaning years later. I do it all the time, get a new CD, (yes, I…
I gave up finding fault with the world. It did not let go of me. I do not appreciate the cosmos. Such a bad idea. I do not know how to explain my trouble. I don’t want to know it. Every Sunday, I used to go to Mars. Never felt I belong to…