Home hath no hot water



I've taken a total of four cold showers this week. I figure, hey...since there are 16 floors of yuppies and little dogs below my apartment, someone would raise a stink. Since its been really freakin' hot this week, I don't really mind the inconvience. Apparently, someone wasn't pleased and scratched "The Building is in Bankruptcy" onto the elevator wall. Hmmmm....sounds interesting. Well, I saw the sign in the elevator....and I guess the masses have spoken. Considering the neighborhood and type of clientele they're trying to attract into these condos, you wonder how close to accurate the bankruptcy statement actually is.

Jordan may buy the bucks and today is the draft. I saw a blip on ESPN.com that Jordan was going to make the pick before actually purchasing the team. If thats the case and the deal falls through....ooops. Consider this upcoming season a lame duck season either way. New owner = new managament philosophy = new team philosophy = new general manager = new general manager's blueprint = new coach = new coach's motivation style = new roster = a minimum of 4 seasons. Enjoy the return of the early '90's.

New, new haircut. The ladies down the street gave me another haircut and they trimmed and shaped my chinafro. Awesome.

I'm typing into a brand new lookin' window. This will take a while to get used to. Its like getting a new video game...

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