I probably won’t go see it. Obviously you know I’m going to tell you why. Otherwise, the point of me even posting anything about it would be rather moot. Don’t you think? ...
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Obviously A Lack Of Subject Matter
For whatever reason I just can’t fathom, the wellspring of ideas which normally rifles through my noggin minute by minute has slowed to a snails pace. It’s like it just drove by a...
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Early Morning Explosions
It’s nice to know that sarcasm isn’t lost here at the TharpSter compound at any given time of the day. I guess. Case in point, between Wifey and me, one of us was...
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Preparing For The Big Game
Well ladies and gentlemen, it’s that time of year again. In just a few short hours, the New England Patriots and the New York Giants will parade onto the field to play what...
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Wellness & What To Do About It
Ouch! Quit it! This morning at the ever so unsociable time of 6:30, I participated in the annual biometric screening sanctioned by a company who’s striving to stay up with all of the fads,...
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Important News You Need To Know
Good news. My Uverse is back up to par and is running at full expectations. I’ll give you a moment to calm yourself and come down from the mirthful elation you’re experiencing...
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Working Out
Earlier this last week, I observed the physical behavior of one of my co-conspirators at the auxiliary office was pretty much best classified as a hitch in his get along. No kudos are really...
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Monkeys, Knives, Super Heros, & Really Cool Pictures Lifted From The Internet
I don’t really have anything of substantive value hidden in today’s entry. Yeah, yeah. I know. I rarely do. Recently at the auxiliary office, discussions happened within the conspiratorial gaggle in...
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My Weekend With Spielberg
Steven Spielberg has a wife and what seems to be about nineteen or twenty kids holed up in a nice little old country style home planted somewhere in the middle of New England where...
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Cleaning The Iron Lady
Tonight, after dining on a couple of six inch Subways, Wifey and I made our way to one of the swankier of the movie joints this town has to offer, and plopped ourselves down...
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