Friday Night With Otis

There is a scarecrow in the garden. No tomatoes. No zucchini. No eggplant. No basil. Not even any pumpkins. Just a scarecrow. But there aren't any crows either so it must be doing its job well.

Computer crashes suck. I went through one about two weeks ago. I did not lose much as most everything I have is backed-up, but I am still re-setting passwords and don't have any email addresses. I guess if something is important enough, someone can send me a message.

The life of an iguana is not thrilling.

We don't have an iguana or any reptiles any more. We have four hermit crabs and a tropical fish tank. And that's all of our pets for now. I still miss my dogs but I can honestly focus more now on raising a family.

But we'll be getting a puppy soon.

Witch cookies are not necessarily made from witch parts or even by witches. And they don't taste like witches either. However, the same cannot be said for ghost cookies.

I'm not addicted to Facebook. Or, better yet, "Hello, my name is Otis and I am a Facebookaholic." I do enjoy the games and interacting with people, even on the anti-personal, computer-based level. Hey sometimes it gets tough when most of ones time is spent with a one, three and four-year-old. A little interaction with adults - even over the internet - helps a lot.

Now I'm going to pause so I can harvest pineapples on Farmville.

I'm back. I found a lost turtle on my farm. I hope someone adopts it.

The baseball season is winding up - a little too late. The football season is going okay for both my favorite real teams and fantasy teams. Halloween season is getting to be fun. Christmas season should not start until after Thanksgiving.

Hey Mr. Spaceman won't you please take me along, I won't do anything wrong.

Happy Birthday Weird Al Yankovic. Guess his age and see the answer below.

Okay, I want a turtle for my farm. I do have a bunch of peach trees. "Moving to the country, gonna eat a lot of peaches." (Yeah, that's the song playing right now for me.) "Millions of peaches, peaches for me."

Peach trees won't fit in the garden.



Oh yeah, I almost forgot - 50. Weird Al is 50.