Idjit or Genius, Who Knows?

Still filling out forms

The bank will soon know everything about me, from my organs out, beginning with my conception. Talk about obsessed! Now the movers need just as much data, but not the same data, oh, no, that would be too easy!

I'm trying to MOVE BACK HOME, okay? The money and I both can be tracked back to the damn dinosaurs, and my own government makes me feel like an invader.

Did you hear on the news, somebody was interviewing famous people about what wish they'd make for the world; you got the usual end to poverty, end to hunger, world peace, blah, blah, blah. Then comes Stephen King, now my personal hero, who said he wants to live long enough to see W convicted of crimes against humanity! Yes! It'll never happen, of course, because other religious loons won't let it, but isn't it a lovely dream just the same?

The Geek Squad now has my ringing endorsement. My computer is fixed, but still slow because Ascot Computers of Calgary put in a crappy processor. I will be contacting them on Monday to demand the good processor I paid for. I may be filing suit on Tuesday, we'll see. Either way, Ascot sucks and I want everyone to know. Beware, all ye who would attempt to screw others, I WILL NAME NAMES!