3/22/2011

OK, so just how awesome is that Rebecca Black song? It is not, not awesome at all. I hope everyone who clicked on the link yesterday got the “song” stuck in their head too. Of course I'm singing, “Fried egg, fried egg, gotta choke down this fried egg...” but that’s probably just me. If I knew how to do it, I would do a version of a “Rick Roll” on people using this new abomination and call it being “Black Balled” or “Black Listed.” Oh, wait. That sentence made it look like I was calling Rick Astley’s “Never Gonna Give You Up” an abomination or dragging it down to RB’s level. I'd never slander Mr. Astley’s song that way. My apologies sir. So, on to relevant issues. I'm waiting to hear back from Mr. Nitro about meeting him this evening so we can discuss my plans to build a steel building in Boyd. I have an idea drawn up and printed for him. I think it will work. Let me see if I can describe it to y'all. No, I'm not going to do that. I just tried, and while it made sense to me, it was potentially a totally confusing mess. Well, I'm just about ready to go pee and then hang out with Larry until quitting time. I may run up to Boyd even if I don't hear from Nitro. We'll see.