Saturday, December 31, 2011

Happy New Year!



It's 2011, New Years Eve. Been another up and down year for Leebo.


Leebo has been somewhat traumatized by the last few years.


The last few years... well, while there has been good times... have kinda sucked.


Leebo needs a good 2012.


Leebo is a man barely alive.


We can rebuild him.


We can make him better than he was.


Better. Stronger. Faster.


Well, maybe not faster, but definitely better and stronger.


See the Twitter log to the right for the quote from the Dalai Lama.


He's quite right.


2011, yer outta here.


2012, just bring it.


Happy New Year, to all you crazy humans.


Humany Wumany.


Boots to asses in 2012, folks.


Damn straight.


Bring it.


Happy New Year!






Sunday, December 25, 2011

Merry Christmas, The Doctor is in.

Merry Christmas to all.


At least the Dolphins won't be blowing a 17 point lead today.


And there's new DOCTOR WHO tonight.


Brilliant.


Cheers!



Saturday, December 24, 2011

It's Christmas Eve and the Dolphins still suck

Blowing a 17-0 halftime lead to the Patriots. Are you fucking kidding me?


Fuck Tood Bowles, get that stupid jabroni lame duck mutherfucker off my sideline.


Fuck him, fuck everthing he represents and fuck that empty fucking look on his fucking stupid face.


This post has been brought to you by the word "fuck".


Fuck: it's what I wish I was doing right now.


It's Christmas Eve.


Merry Fucking Christmas.


Monday, December 19, 2011

Christmas Blues

Hi.

Haven't posted anything lately. Lots has happened.

Got a new job with what potentially can be the greatest company I've ever worked for. Looks like the ship is still flying. The potential is huge, the challenges great. I plan to take full advantage and hope that finally, a gig will work out for Leebo.

Tony Sporano got fired as the coach of the Miami Dolphins. They kept Ireland. We'll see. I'm beyond skeptical.

And Christmas is coming.

I should be on top of the world and very much in the Christmas spirit, but I'm really not.

Not that I'm humbugging it, quite the opposite, I'm greatful to be employed and rockin' in the holiday.

But I'm getting over a chest cold I've had for 2 damn weeks, which affected my desire and energy to put up a tree. First time in years I haven't put one up. That sucks. That usually goes a long way toward my getting into the Christmas Spirit.

And it's warm out, another 72 degree Christmas this year. Some folk think that's great, but I find it lacking to increase what little Holiday spirit I have. I want snow. A Christmas with snow would be different. And cool.

I should be on top of the world, but quite frankly, I just don't care this year. I'm not sure why. I assure you, dear reader (assuming anyone is reading this), I am open to any Christmas magic that may be out there. I just don't think there's any out there. At least, not for me.

But I am not disparaging of anyone else soaking in the holiday. I applaud you. Maybe I can join you. Who knows?

Until then, I abide, and wait for another crummy year to be over.

2012, I am ready. Bring it. I'm tired, but bring it.

I hope for a good one. Because the last few have sucked.

Peace out.