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Aug 26

An actual e-mail

Category: Life

So, this is an actual e-mail that I wrote in response to another e-mail regarding sensors that I use with my NeuroSwitch… The point? Self-amusement in the face of…?

Yeah, there’s a fellow downtown, he sells hot dogs and snow-cones during the day, closes up around 5 PM, goes home to see the wife and kid. They play Wii-Fit for an hour before dinner, tater-tots, lasagna, raspberry Jell-O for desert. It’s the same meal every night, but they like it, like the routine. He helps the kid with his algebra, usually from 8-9:30. Kid’s in 8th grade, not so sharp at math. After the kid turns in around 10, the fellow opens a bottle of wine, not astonishingly expensive, but not cheap, never cheap. Then, he and the Mrs. have their “alone time.” I won’t describe that in the same detail as I have other things because we’re in mixed company, but everybody falls asleep happy if you get what I mean. At around 1:30 AM a little alrm sounds from his neon green SWATCH watch, which means it’s time for his night job, selling crack, smack, pot, heroin, and medical-grade electrodes in an alley behind the Republic Bank building.

I probably got them from him.

4 Comments so far

  1. Anomaly September 7th, 2012 9:38 pm

    What the flying monkey fuck?

  2. Alli September 16th, 2012 11:45 pm

    Love your blog; come to check it every few months. Your perseverance in life is amazing. You need to get your work out there! Tell your story–make it personal! Came across your blog researching for my nephew’s SMA I think, somehow, if I remember correctly. He’s amazing like you–living now 10 years past the doctor’s prediction, defying medical odds. Anyways, hope all is well with you! Write 🙂

  3. Otavio Pacheco September 17th, 2012 3:57 am

    I like the way you write, it would be nice to read more of this crazy narratives.

  4. Daniel October 2nd, 2012 11:17 am

    Gettin’ worried about you – how come no posts recently?