Sunday, July 02, 2006

Sunday Streamin'...

at woody's driving range yesterday... rented one of those large-head 1-drivers, the kind brotherman the elder describes his own as "the buick"... anyway, the brothers will be pleased i found a groove, about half-way thru my "jumbo" bucket of balls, where i was laying everything up & deep to dead center, and until i started developing a blister on each thumb... gonna have to play this game with band-aids, i'm thinkin'...

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sunday is about the only night of "must see"... you know, those programs you miss, you get a little agitated... ? baseball tonight at 7 p.m., switch over to HBO for "deadwood" and then "entourage"... gotta kill the t.v. other nights as i've reached middle age and i haven't even come close to doing the things i want to do with my life... ah, t.v., a freakin' drug...

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commercial of the week: gatorade's com-generated graphics of pro-jocks' heads superimposed on kids bodies... very surreal... fuckin' hysterical...

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caught the latest superman movie... not bad... not great... kind of disappointed they had to pay some kinda homage to the '78 version, complete with the same john williams score... might've liked something different, maybe go with a different villian, say, braniac, or, if you have to play some camp into it, even mxyzptlk, instead of lex luthor -- a far better performance by kevin spacey than was gene hackman's, by the by; although i was extremely bored with the prosaic dopey side-kick girlfriend, this time played by parker posey offering little more than did valerie perine and with smaller tits no less - i mean, what's a guy supposed to do what that, hanh... !? on the other hand, kate bosworth's lois lane -- >woof!< -- is way hotter than was margo kidder's, even if the former was saddled with the horseshit kid subplot -- >milf!<... did anybody notice that lois' live-in boyfriend, richard white or james marsden, whoever, also plays cyclops in the x-men movies... ? and it dawned on me he might've been ideal, as in, the "central casting" kinda way to play the man of steel... but then, hollywood, like d.c. (the city, not the comic co.), is lousy w/unimaginitive, inbred thinkers... otherwise, all marsden, the more masculine, muscular, and - yes, goddamit! -- hetero supes need do is die his hair blue (as every comicbook maven knows, supey's hair always shined blue, y'know?)... but then, the "whatever advocate" insists this supes is supposed to be a closet flamer (and i thought he just flew to krypton and back) and i've stopped buyin' the fuckin' comic, okay... ?

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goddamn, this rainy weather really brings out the bugs after the rain stops -- GO 'WAY, YOU... !!

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meander, i shall...

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