OK, I'm back but I don't know for how long.

Well, its about noon and I just got back from my errands, will have four new pairs of pants ready by Friday night and got some blank CD's. Put some cardboard in front of my wife's radiator since it doesn't seem to ever get off the cold mark. I had her car today as she wanted the "Chevy" to impress a woman she was picking up.

Just finished some of my wife's delicious turkey wild rice soup and am watching my new DVD of "Dead Heat." Treat Williams has just been killed and he and Joe Piscopo will soon be going out looking for his killer. Zap, there he goes (or rather there he comes), welcome back, Treat.

Next week I'll be getting in the two DVD's of "The Gods Must be Crazy." I'm running close to 300 DVD's now and I long ago outgrew my 200-DVD player. Guess I'll have to get another one or two. Players, that is.

And the woman has just told Treat that there is bad news. His comment was, "I'm dead, how could it get worse." Some really great lines in this one. Treat: "I feel fine, I feel like I could run in the Boston Marathon." Joe: "No way, it's not open to dead people."

Anyway, just an update on my wild and wonderful bachelor Saturday. Ha.