Sunday Nights are always strange for me. Ever since I was a lil' kid, Sunday Night was a sad thing knowing school was Tomorrow and I hadn't studied, or done my homework. As an adult, I know I have to go back to work. But being unemployed the feelings are still there.

I just goofed off and haven't done what is necessary to take care of my self this weekend.

Watching "Breaking Bonaduce," Danny is in a really cool New Age Rehab center that I want to go to. I don't drink, do drugs, smoke, or anything too bad, but I'd love going to this place I think.

I remember being at Borders in Hollywood and at the cafe met a guy who was a monk, or something and lived in Malibu. He had no job, but did something at a center that took care of him and other monks. Here's this monk at Borders, reading, drinking coffee and in Hollywood... His life looked pretty good. He didn't have a chick on his arm, so maybe that's part of his calm demeanor. You'd think I'd be the calmest guy in the world.

On "Breaking Bonaduce," I'm beginning to think his problem is he's busting his ass off and he has a wife that lives in his mansion, spends all day spending his money and then she busts his balls for nothing all night.

Steve sent me links that have been great time killers...

Top 100 toys of the 70s and 80s

You will remember these toys even if you didn't get them. It's amazing how dangerous some of our toys were!

I wish this was my real world and all this was possible...

Tony Hawk's American Wasteland

Aaron has found a skeleton to a possible Watts Valley Wolf Ape with HOOFS!!! A canine with cloven hoofs, how scary is that?