03 February 2006

Crazy Tuba Man. I just got a spam email today from Crazy Tuba Man. What the f-? Who thinks up that crap? All day long? "Hmm, today my pseudonym will be an image that evokes massive obesity, a rather large marching band, and mental instabililty." Jesus. I hate that crap.

I am really working hard on my taxes...my estimated refund is $676.00. At least i'm not paying in.

In other news, my favorite line from Entourage's Ari Gold re: his wife's desire for one hour of his undivided attention during their marriage counseling. Classic.

"You can have it if you want to live in Agoura fucking hills, and go to group therapy, but if you want a Beverly Hills mansion, a country club membership, and nine weeks a year in a Tuscan villa, then I'm gonna need to take a call when it comes in at noon on a motherfucking Wednesday."

I love that character...I think its that its Jeremy Piven who I love, and of course, the unapologetic aggressiveness and...wit, perhaps.

In other news, I went to the work cocktail party last night. The talk, or so I heard today, is that Eduardo is so "handsome" and I believe one of the women described him as a "hunk."

I have no comment for that information, other than I felt fugly.

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