Does Clooney have his image minted on a super-sweet medallion? Well neither do I, but I really do have a lot of frequent flyer miles so it's just a matter of time.
I've got approximately 55 hours here at home before I'm back on a plane and headed out of town again. At present, my life is a non-stop up in the air chase for a better seat, more free booze, and something called "status" that only a major air carrier can bestow. I'm not complaining. I'm just an object never at rest and it's hard to focus on that sweet, cool nuget-filled center of reality we call "being deep" right now. The operative word right now is "go". So I focus on the important issues right in front of me. Like how I had to drink Woodford Reserve since they were out of Glenlivet on my flight yesterday. What am I, Delta? A hobo? Come on!
So forgive me--your most revered spiritual maharishi--for not having some life-altering TNT to detonate on your lame ass today. However, I apologize as always for the stupid gap between posts. Real life sure does find a way to keep me from investing the time and dedication I ordinarily would in my fake online life.
Enjoy the music. Enjoy the weekend. Oh yeah--Boomer. Sooner. And I'm legally required to mention something about Steve Jobs. So there you go.