november the nineteenth , ninety-nine



loaded



i wont unload on ya , suffice to say im lookin fer a new day job . a joe job . no better , just in a new location . with a different company .

even the word ' company ' creeps me out . kinda like ' mafia ' , but with different kinds of lawyers and muscle .
im home its early , though late fer me and perhaps you may have noticed , im drunk and drinkin alone .

but the eighties radio station is on and fer a moment now everything is ok .

new things are on the way here at the mishaco . . . just you wait .

well thats it . i ' ll keep ya updated .