whiski_sour | I'm recovering nicely, thank you

My dad paused long enough in his non-sensical rant about politics/Canadian scammers/dogs chewing up ski goggles to ship Jack and Charlie. Bless.

As for his rant, I was only half listening since I was watching Lost, but I have a feeling that even if I was listening, it still wouldn't have made sense. His rants are usually more coherent, but the poor ol' man was running on two hours of sleep because he was watching the election coverage and wouldn't turn it off. He's just not young enough to be doing things like that. Hell, I'm not young enough to be doing things like that.

I've had a brain anurysm on the right side of my head all day. Combination of the lovely Illinois weather and my lack of proper sleep. Probably didn't help dreaming about tornadoes, killers, and snow owls either. Don't ask.

If anyone's looking for Jesus, he's at Hooters. Ask