It’s Tuesday night and we have the girls. There’s no school tomorrow, so we decided it would be good to have them spend the night. They’re watching The Big Comfy Couch on YouTube.

I love The Big Comfy Couch. Loonette and Molly rock. If you’re up to it, try that clock stretch. I’m not up to that. One of the things I like is that it’s timeless (apart from the 10 second tidy). This episode is over ten years old and the girls see it just like it was new. It’s for sale on Amazon.com, but I cant afford it right now.

This economy stinks. I’m making as much as I’ve ever made, but dont have anything left at the end of the month. What’s up with that? My 401k is tanked beyond rescue. The only hope is to try and ride out the “downturn”.  Wonder what the economy is like in Clown Town.

I was recently accused of being a “conspiracy theorist” because I dont believe the global economy thing is an accident. What are all those G-(pick a number) meetings about then? When the leaders of the richest countries in the world get together every year for a conference, how can things get to this point by accident? I dont hang onto some Illuminati idea. I just wonder if there isnt a larger plan than we’re being informed about. If the idea of world leaders working toward a single goal is your idea of a secret conspiracy, then stick the label on me. To me, it just sort of makes sense that closed door meetings of world leaders will turn out plans they dont care to share with the general population.

What I do know is that I’m okay for now. The bills are paid and there’s a big old turkey in the fridge waiting for the big old family get-together on Thursday. I know my wife loves me and that our kids and their kids love us.  I dont suffer from ED and if I did, Beth and I wouldnt long to sit in separate bathtubs on a beach watching the sun go down. What’s up with that? Think I’d prefer a big comfy couch.