Fuck Harry Potter, ok? Fuck him, his little friends, that damn owl, and the school. Even though there is an Episode II trailer showing with this flick, I just don’t care. This whole Harry Potter phenomenon just rubs me the wrong way. And I have no real reason why it does. It just does.

On the other hand the Lord Of The Rings movie doesn’t get me all hot and bothered either. I will at least go see this flick. I read the books and they hit me. The Lord Of The Rings trilogy just did it for me in a way no other fantasy novels have.

That’s all I have for this time. The premise of this post sprung from me wanting to be able to say “Fuck Harry Potter”. Anything else was just filler to make this more than an one sentence post. Anyone got any thoughts on this? Or is it just me?

Ok that last one was just a little out there. I just really am in one of those funks. I’ve been having some odd dreams about peoples and places long past. Non sexual stuff, just so the perverts know.

Historically speaking I have always had a huge problem let the past go. The good old days and all that. Change isn’t something I handle well. I suck at excepting change. What can you do.

I went out with the lovely lady who has the Crackwhore site. I didn’t mention it not out of disrespect to her. It was more of not wanting any misunderstanding in any form. Chalk it up to past experiences with friends of the female species. Because I don’t do female “friends” well. It was a lot of fun though. Here’s what she had to say in the GuestBook on my idea of a party:

Name: the one and only crackwhore
Date: 11/11/01
Time: 09:13 PM

Comments
hey Turk…. i got the 28th off of work so i say lets party! you should definitely celebrate that kind of thing!

Well there is one for the idea of a party on November 28th. I will go out that night no matter what. The keg? Well that all depends. It may be more of a buy your own kind of deal.

So if your off on the night of the 28th stop down to the Bop and join me and the crackwhore for a drink.

Dieses ist unterschiedliches wenig. Ich bin in einer jener Stimmungen und was kann ich tun? So wollte ich ein t gliches Link tun, das innen mit diesem Artikel bindet.

Mit der Energie der Babel Fische kann ich, auf falsches Deutsch zu schreiben. Ich sage falsches Deutsches, weil die bersetzung nicht genau ist. Aber Sie erhalten das gist von ihm. Dieses ist eine meiner sonderbareren Ideen, die ich zulasse.

Ich kann mit dieser dummen Idee fr wenige Tage laufen. Sie knnen die englische Version finden, indem Sie das Kommentarlink anklicken.

I get back from some power Dark Age of Camelot playing and I find this in the GuestBook:

The food and beverage director is gone? John? Bummer. You praise him, but he was a sexist pig. Just cuz he looked at your site doesn’t change the fact that he’s a louse.

Hey let’s be clear ok? One man’s praise is a woman’s louse. And it’s as simple as that. Sexist pig? Maybe, but then any honest man has been a sexist pig now and then. I have thought things that would make me a sexist about some of my female chums. So it’s all a matter of perspective. I’m not saying that kind of thing is ok. Because it’s not.

That’s why I don’t have many female chums. Joke. I don’t have any female chums. This topic is close to topics I would rather not talk about. I like him because he never did me wrong. He was always straight with me (as far as I know). He never did anything to my female chums (at the time) to have me think otherwise. That’s the wonderful thing isn’t it? We all are entitled to an opinion. And lets leave it at that.

I’m attempting to quit smoking and to stop drinking. I’ve made it one night. That’s 24 hours. No smokes. No drink. And when I say no drink, I mean I have not had any pop through the night. If you don’t know me, let me tell you I’ve been Mountain Dews bitch for a long time.

I think I will have an easier time quitting smoking than I will with leaving my Mountain Dew. So like I said I’ve done it for a whole day. I’m not sure if I can keep it up. It’s really easy now. This is my fourth night. When seven comes this morning I’m off for four days. Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and Monday off. That’s why it’s easy. I’m broke. I have 52 cents in pocket change. I get paid on Monday.

Usually the act of talking about it jinxes me. But I’m not going to worry about it.

The old F&B has quit. This happened a week ago or so. I have been waiting on saying anything because I wanted to talk to him. He had been here a long time. Maybe more than five years. And for the hotel that’s a long time. I’m going to write something that isn’t the norm for me. I’ve done it once before. I feel that it’s one of those things that needs to be done.

The old F&B is a nice guy. What can I say? He knows his shit and is good at what he does. He was one of those managers I could rant to about the shit that went on and knew he wouldn’t nark on me. So I can say I will miss him. People like him are hard to come by.

I’m not going to run on about this. I wrote a shitload when the gm left. But the gm was given a lot of shit here at the site. It should be mentioned the F&B was the only manager to visit the site and comment on it. That is without sneaking around. His visits here were upfront and documented. Check out Grossly Misinformed? and A Talk With The F and B to see what I mean.

I wish him luck and I hope he doesn’t forget about me and the site. And for the record he’s on the non excrement management list.

The Internet Archive Wayback Machine is to cool to pass up. This neat place will let you see websites through the years. Really neat if you want to see what some sites looked like years ago. My site for example.