So today was Thanksgiving. I did absolutel nothing until about … oh … 11:30am, when I roused Keen, then he, I and Paulie headed to my Parents’ place to have TurkeyDay luvin. The food was good, the converastion was good, everything went really well. I’m pretty glad I got to see my Sis, and my Dad still rocks my socks, and everything went really well. Good Times. So then Keen and I got home and decided to go do a little *gulpgulp* if you know what i mean. SO we scoped out downtown while wearing our thanksgiving-attire-duds, and ended up at the Red Martini, nex tto RumBay. Lots of imbibing later, (three martinis!) I almost had enough liquid courage to speak to these two superhot, very tall, speaking some foreign language (german?), ladies, but eh, they left before the cougrage came to bare. So we finished our drinks and headed home. The REd Martini is expensive, at least on par with mm, wh’t it called with the blakc light. 15c! Yes. THey had some better tasting drinks, bu t I don’t think they are quite on par with 15c, but the environg ment is really good – gonna be a must-go-to for a while, especially because it invovles better than normal attire, meaning that very fewa skansk will make it in the door. Happy Late TUrkay Day everybody!
Monthly Archives: November 2004
Weird Dreams, work updates, ads
Ok, so I had the weirdest dream last night. It was in two parts, and both are really weird. Dunno. Ok, so I watched some of Full Metal Alchemist last night, and there’s this character in it whose name I do not know, but he wasn’t the metal suit of armor guy. Anyways, I was on a mountainside for some reason, and this guy was flying like a 747. He flew over the mountain and was going in to land, and as he was getting to land, he caught an updraft (or so I suppose) and he kinda popped up 50′ into the air, and then the whole airplane did a horizontal 360* turn (and I saw the guy in the cockpit) and then as he was plummeting down to the earth, all I could think was “well, I guess that’s the end of that.” The second dream is totally separate. For some reason I was in Army basic training, and somehow Lilly Radosevich was there too. Don’t ask me why – I don’t know. Anyways, we were doing basic training things like running. And running. And more running. And after a lot of PT-style things, eventually I was standing outside a tent, talking to my commanding officer, and Lilly comes up sobbing because she had been “DC’d” (decommissioned?) because she had failed her “Navigator’s Course” which apparently costed 19.99. Don’t ask me why I remember that too. Anyways, she’s sobbing and keeps talking about being “DC’d” over and over again. Then she kinda collapsed on to me, and as I held her up, I remember the CO giving me this “how dare you care/help” glare. That was the end. Pretty disturbing. I have no idea what to make of it. I very very rarely have dreams that I remember in the morning. Maybe it’s because Emily had mentioned Lilly on Friday? Or maybe just because I haven’t seen Lilly in forever, and I recall hearing something about the Radosevichs on the radio a while ago, but not every finding out what it was about. Google was no help, so I’d appreciate it if anybody has any heads up on that. The new job rocks my socks. I mean, think of all the neato things that you love about your job, then toss in the things you wish you had, and basically you have my job. It’s incredible. We moved the store to a new location on Oct 31st, and it’s going really well. Our advertising sprints haven’t hit yet, and I think as soon as they do we’ll be making some bank. *crosses fingers* You’ll notice some whiz-bang ads running around the site here and there. They exist because hosting isn’t free, especially since this website sucks down a shitton of bandwidth. I go through two separate ad agencies: Google Adsense and AdultFriendFinder affiliate program. Google Ads are everywhere, and AFF are only on pages that host boobies. Since November first, Adsense has turned $54.33 and AFF has turned $11.61. I run AFF because it’s against google’s terms of service to have their ads on pages that have boobies. AFF sucks, imo $.02. Emily & Ashleigh came over Friday night and we all got a little warmed up and had a good time. Even though I doubt either of you read, thanks for coming over. I’m sure I have other things to post about, but those are the things off the top of my head. [b]Update[/b]: Goddamn I love getting haircuts at Herb’s Barber Shop (yes, the place I talk about all the time). [b]Update 2[/b]: Yay, I just beat Half-Life 2. What a good game. 😀