Damn Oscars!

The wifey has dibs on the tube for the big awards. I usually don't mind, but I just got Crackdown (emphasis on Crack) and I have to leave in the morning. I know it's the husbandly thing to do, but I'm missing out. And my HellBillys have a match tonite and we're short two people, counting me!

I guess I'll have to take the 360 with me this time. Can't be sitting in the hotel room jonesing for my next hit of the Crack.

No word from my guy at SpaceX, but I'm positive he'll call me on Monday. Hope you all had a great weekend!

ps- another lesson learned: Never attempt to sing Hank Williams Jr in a Thai bar on top of a barstool while wearing a lady-of-the-evening's ittybitty skirt for a headband. While absolutely shitfaced. Trust me..... :)

*edit*   Funny enough, both of the last two lessons-learned were in the same four day bender on a tiny island in the Pacific.  Gotta find a new source.. :)