Monday, March 9, 2009

Where you been, real gone cat? 60's, you dig?

Some people have been asking, so here's a short answer.

My wife has been keeping me up to date on people's postings (we read the same blogs) so although I haven't been leaving comments on many of our fellow blogger's sites, I am sort of up to date with what has been going on. I get a nice synopsis from Felinae. Thanks, honey.

I've never had a "true" 9-5 job. This job is one of those where you do whatever needs to be done, whenever it needs to be done. Early morning. Middle of the night. Whenever.

No, I'm not a "hitman" or drug dealer. I think I'd be earning more money if I was.

Lately it has been "whenever". Tonight is going to be another "whenever" type of job. So, because my schedule has been so screwy, and there's been alot of stuff going on internally at the company I work for, I've not had much time to get on here and poke at these keys.

So, I'm updating the jukebox now. I suspect many of you are closet Disco fans, because you folks downloaded to the tune of over 1 gig!

As promised, it's a SIXTIES FLASHBACK! So grab your postage stamps and start licking, "Turn on, tune in, and drop out"!

Far out, man! A trip to Woodstock!


Ken said... disco for this kid,was a gold card carrying member of D.R.E.A.D...Detroit Rockers Engaged in the Abolition of Disco...WRIF 101.1 the 'RIFF',those were the days...

Maitreya said...

Right on man....
I am SO dropping out.

HermitJim said...

I think I once heard that if you could remember the 60's, you weren't really there!

Wonder who that was...?