In A Rut & Out On A Limb August 30, 2006
Posted by mike in randomness.15 comments
I read a lot. Or, I should say, I used to read a lot. The problem is, most of the writers I like are dead, and the few living ones I like don’t write fast enough. I am constantly on the look- out for someone new, but it’s a crap shoot at best when it comes to finding a new writer. Does anyone have any recommendations?
On an unrelated note, my current employer is being completely ruthless in their efforts to keep me here. They have had me locked up in meetings for 2 days. As I said earlier, I never expected this so I am not handling all the attention well. I don’t like being in the middle of all of this. Last night, for example, I had 5 missed phone calls on my cell phone. 2 from old bosses, 1 from my current boss and 2 from my future boss.
It’s driving me nuts. I can’t even listen to the messages they left.
I just want to go home.
It’s Been A Long Time August 29, 2006
Posted by mike in gin/health/sanity.4 comments
..since I have gone 6 or maybe even 7 days without a drink.
I am not an overly sappy guy, but sometimes things in this world just get to me. I’ll let you assign blame, cause or even reason.
This is not a “work safe” place that I am going to send you to, but it is where I spend whatever spare time I can muster because, well, I am a sick mother fucker.
This editorial, or post, just hit home for some reason.
Don’t get me wrong. but as a human being that has fought the perils of addiction his whole life, sometimes it is completely refreshing to see someone admit that the” shit has hit the fan.”
There have been days and there have been times when I was almost willing to give in and admit it, but it just never really materialized.
However, if I do ever admit it, I would hope that I admit it in this manner.
In The End… August 27, 2006
Posted by mike in rants.7 comments
It all comes down to What the Fuck???
I noticed something today. When it comes to me, it’s all about everyone else. Yep, that is just the way it is. Former bosses, family members, friends, and future former drinking buddies all know exactly how I should live my life.
Damn, I pay the bills. I am the one that has to spend days on end away from home. I am the one that sits in an apartment at night looking at the four walls listening to a defective TV and fighting with fucking stolen wireless internet. Shouldn’t I have some say about how all of this turns out?
Actually, bitches, in the end, I have the ultimate say. So sit down and shut up and listent to this., cause in the end, if I only had to worry about me, the decision would have been made a loong time ago. So, get with the program or get the fuck out of the way!
I worked the rigs from three to midnight
On the corpus Christi Bay
I’d get off and drink till daylight
Sleep the morning away
I had a plan to take my wages
Leave the rigs behind for good
But that life it is contagious
And it gets down in your blood
I lived in corpus with my brother
We were always on the run
We were bad for one another
But we were good at having fun
We got stoned along the seawall
We got drunk and rolled a car
We knew the girls at every dancehall
Had a tab at every bar
If I could live my life all over
It wouldnt matter anyway
Cause I never could stay sober
On the Corpus Christi Bay
My brother had a wife and family
You know he gave them a good home
But his wife thought we were crazy
And one day we found her gone
We threw her clothes into the car trunk
Her photographs her rosary
We went to the pier and got drunk
And threw it all into the sea
Now my brother lives in Houston (Hey Bruce)
He married for the secound time (Hey Francie)
He got a job with the union
And its keeping him in line
He came to Corpus just this weekend
It was good to see him here
He said he finally gave up drinking
Then he ordered me a beer
Now I am not sure if I am me, or if I am my brother, but I am damn sure that I am tired of worrying about how what I do has any bearing on anyone else. I mean seriously, if you can pauy the bills, then step the fuck up. Otherwise, sit down and be quiet.
Cause hell, in the end, you all get to stay home at night.
I Quit That Bitch!! August 26, 2006
Posted by mike in Uncategorized.13 comments
The deed is done. I turned in my notice today. Over the last few days I have rehearsed every single possible scenario that could happen. They could get mad and tell me to leave. They could demand that I finish up all of my projects. They could shoot, stab, rape and kill me. I had it all covered. Yep, that’s me. Mr. Prepared.
Prepared for every possible scenario but one. The one that they would ask me what it would take to get me to stay. My exact words when they asked that question: “What the fuck are you talking about?” Oh, and the italics weren’t for emphasis. I was so frustrated that I actually spoke in italics.
Why would they want me to stay? I don’t get it.
Let’s review:
Is always late for meetings or doesn’t show up at all. Check.
Often smells like day old Gin. Check.
Has been known to be disruptive. Check.
Does not play the game. Check.
Comes in 2 or 3 hours late on Monday. Check.
Leaves 2 or 3 hours early on Friday. Check.
Refuses to attend any engineering seminars. Check.
Makes up experimental data. Check.
Refuses to keep patent notebook up to date. Check.
Refuses to write in ink in patent notebook. Check.
Does not take notes during meetings. Check.
If meeting lasts longer than scheduled time, he walks out right on time (even though he came in 15 minutes late). Check.
Surfs while at work. Check.
Calls fellow engineers ignorant and asks to see their green card. Check.
Argues with Arab supervisor simply because he doesn’t like the fact that said Arab is an Arab. Check.
Constantly ridicules George Bush in this largely over-Republican company. Check.
Will not call our former owners GE, but instead insists on calling them “Those Arrogant Cocksuckers. Check.
Tells engineering interns to stop asking stupid questions. Check.
Will not speak to anyone before he has had at least 2 cups of coffee. Check.
Calls hourly workes spoiled douche bags. Check.
Pees all over the bottle when taking drug tests and then smiles when he hands pee covered bottle to the nurse. Check.
Refuses to dress to corporate standards. Check.
Has been told that wearing Hawaiian shirts and stained jeans are not appropriate attire when presenting complicated technical data to customers. Check.
Will not stay at work later than 4:30. Check.
How could I possibly work for a company that has me as an employee? That’s a ridiculous notion. I have to at least listen to their offer, but damnit, there better be lesbian hookers wearing latex involved or I am not even going to think about it.
My Mom Was Not An English Major August 24, 2006
Posted by mike in Uncategorized.10 comments
My mother speaks English as a second “langwidge.”
I got an email from my mom that read as follows:
Hey Mike, (she calls me Mike because she doesn’t know my real name.)
How do you spell Julisette. You know, like Romo and Julisette.
Now, if she hadn’t given me the Romo clue, I would have never known that she was actually talking about Romeo and Juliet.
I love my mother from another country.
Update: I should just leave this post alone before my Mom reads it and gets mad at me, but I just can’t pass up today’s lovely words. I got an email from Mom telling me about someone she knows that had a heart accack. Then she was telling me about a funeral she went to and the person had a lovely caket.
I Guess Not August 22, 2006
Posted by mike in Uncategorized.7 comments
Well, I did my best yesterday to get George arrested for treason, but the Department of Justice just isn’t responding to my email. I did get two responses. The first was an “Out of Office” reply and the second was a form email telling me they would get back to me as soon as possible. I think I have a good case against the man, but obviously the DOJ is just not getting it for some reason.
Speaking of George, did anyone watch his news conference yesterday? It got really interesting for me when he went to the Q&A session at the end. He is typically very bad at responding to the questions from reporters, but yesterday he was worse than I have ever seen. He never completed a single sentence or had one coherent thought. Like I said, I admit that he is never very good at responding to those off the cuff kind of questions, but yesterday he was much worse. It was almost as if he had had a stroke or something. Although, honestly, most times it would be hard to tell.
This just in: John Mark Karr enjoyed his first night in jail. His cell mate calls him princess and they have already had a “conjugal visit”. Film at 11:00
Bye Bye Georgie! August 21, 2006
Posted by mike in Uncategorized.9 comments

Sorry about 2 posts in one day, but this is important.
If we were really smart, we could end the reign of George Bush today. We have been handed a golden opportunity by the moron himself. Don’t believe me? Check this out.
Today during his news conference, George Bush is offering Lebanon 230 million dollars in aid following the ass whipping they took from Israel. Lebanon stood idly by while Hezbollah fired rockets into Israel. Lebanon is clearly a state that “harbors terrorists.” Those were George’s actual words following the 9/11 attacks. He clearly said that we will go after terrorist states and states that harbor terrorists.
I don’t think that there could be any doubt whatsoever that Lebanon is a state that harbors terrorists when they have actually elected a few of them to their new “democratic” (insert laugh track here) government. In addition, the government and military of Lebanon does absolutely nothing about the overwhelmingly dominate presence of Hezbollah in Lebanon.
Therefore, Lebanon is a country that supports terrorism and by giving Lebanon 230 million in aid, the President is clearly aiding and supporting terrorism. If I am not mistaken, supporting terrorism in this day and age is treason. Therefore, the President should be impeached and tried for treason.
Am I Missing Something? August 21, 2006
Posted by mike in Uncategorized.11 comments
Dear Fox News, MSNBC, and CNN,
I would like to start this by saying that I think that all 3 of you are terminally goofy, and not in a loveable, laughable Disney dog kind of a way either. You are goofy in a pathetic Karl Childers (Slingblade) kind of semi-retarded way.
Your incessant coverage of John Mark Karr over the last few days has been ridiculous to the point of obsessive. I’m not saying that this isn’t an important story and if he is guilty of killing JonBenet Ramsey he needs to be brought to justice, but honest to crap, you guys are out of control.
For instance, yesterday you spent almost the entire day telling me what time John Mark Karr’s plane took off, what time it was supposed to land, where he was sitting on the plane, what he was wearing, what he had to eat, what he had to drink, and you even told me that he sang a Bee Gee’s song. WTF??
Don’t you think that there might be slightly more important things going on in the world?
I mean hell, Fox News, you guys have a reporter and a cameraman kidnapped over there in the hell we now refer to as the middle east. What’s wrong with you? I have only heard you mention that little fact once over the last few days. You did, however, inform me that John Mark Karr had actually visited a sex change clinic in Thailand, which I am not sure if I could have gone another second without knowing.
Am I missing something?
A Mental Image August 20, 2006
Posted by mike in Uncategorized.10 comments
that I may never recover from. 
I bet our Cowboy President was more influenced by Dale Evans than he was by Roy Rogers.
Hell, I bet George even rides side saddle.
Now tell me you won’t need the jaws of life to get that image out of your head.
Yeah, good luck with that one.
