For the past few days, I've had problems blogging. No biggie. Everything seems fine now.

I started a new short story, "Angel Bound." That's the working title, but it seems to be just fine. This one isn't going to be as subjective as the last one, "Dead to Us."

Over the weekend I watched The Exorcist. I love that movie. I really do believe it is on par with the likes of The Godfather. I also watched Serpico I believe Labor Day. Pacino is great. And last night, I watched parts of Dark City. I plan to finish it tonight. That is a great movie as well even though it is not as well liked as it should be. I love Noir stuff. I love that music. I love those cars. I love those clothes. I'm going to have a nice suit one day with a nice hat.

I predicted that we wouldn't get a drop of rain from Frances. Frances was first predicted to go East of us, then West, then straight up the middle and ontop of us. I was wrong with my prediction. We did get a few drops of rain, a light to moderate sprinkle for a couple of hours. By the afternoon, the puddles were gone.

Ivan on the other hand is kind of scary. Third time's the charm.

I received my custom guitar strap in the mail yesterday. I love it. It's leather of course coated with flames with a devil girl on the backend and Bettie Page on the front. I can't wait to get some strap locks for it. I'll have to do some tinkering to my guitar to put them on, toothpicks and wood glue. According to what I've read, you have to do the tinkering. That's okay though. I love to tinker.

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