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May 5, 1997 Get It: 105 Vol. 1, No. 79

TIME TO RELAX: What a weekend! ... me 'n my two home boys hit the bricks at sunrise ... headed to #2's place ... in the rain ... to load up all their worldly possessions ... he'd gotten a huge truck ... it wasn't leakin' too bad inside ... some of his friends showed up as well ... it's a tight knit club ... "I help you move, you help me move" ... they looked a little worse for the wear ... I think there'd been a happy hour or two on Friday night ... nothin' like wrestlin' a bamboo bar down three flights o' stairs to get the ol' head poundin' ... I positioned myself strategically in the back o' the truck ... I'd be the "packer" ... pointin' ... shoutin' words o' encouragement ... like "watch out the back step's a little slippery" ... or "lift with your legs!" ... it only took a couple o' hours to get it all loaded ... only two casualties ... one o' #2's friends sprained his good ankle ... we were gonna strap wheels to his back ... use 'im for a dollie ... I got a little burn ... reached inside the top o' one o' them halogen floor lamps ... the kind that sets houses on fire ... to see if the bulb was in it ... sure 'nuff it was ... it'd been on while they were loadin' stuff up ... I only got to medium rare before my brain connected with the fingers ... the smell o' cookin' meat ... unloadin' was a little quicker ... we had pizza 'n beer ... then it was lunch time ... we left 'em to unpack at their leisure ... I took the boys home ... decided to take the mulch matter into my own hands ... headed down to the mulch store ... they were runnin' a sale on it ... loaded the 'burban down ... oh gosh ... one o' the bags had a hole in it ... wifey-poo was gonna pitch a fit ... guess I'd be cleanin' the truck too ... got it all spread out ... dodgin' the lightnin' bolts ... still way short ... but it was time to go out ... no more workin' ... if ya head to Olive Garden ... I'd recommend the Chicken Abbondonza ... a variety of tastes ... wash it down with a glass o' Honey Brown ... finish with Tiara Misu (?) ... do it 'round ten at night 'n I'll guarantee some wild dreams! ... the school garage sale was yesterday ... since it'd rained out on Saturday ... the boys took off soon as it opened ... weren't gone 15 minutes when I saw 'em laughin' 'n jokin' carryin' a big box ... someone's ol' slot car set ... "it was only $5" they proudly proclaimed! ... I'm sure it'll be back up there in a few years ... maybe I'll be able to get $10 for it ... I went back to the mulch store ... they looked at me kinda funny when I filled it up again ... got it all put down ... still coulda used some more but I cried uncle! ... mowed the yard ... decided to smoke some meat on the grill ... we started the movies up ... watched the Associate again ... then someone slipped in Boys on the Side ... "Whoopi" I said ... we were still dabbin' our eyes at the end ... then caught the very end o' Forrest Gump ... the part where he's talkin' to Jenny's grave ... it musta been the allergies!

WHO TOLD?: Must be the season for new credit cards ... we been gettin' one solicitation after 'nother ... I think we can purty much bet on keepin' the 5.9% they're all offerin' ... get the first one ... transfer all the balances ... soon as the rate's gonna expire ... get 'nother one ... jes' keep transferrin' the balances 'round ... it'll work ... but wifey-poo 'n me both got identical offers from the same foundation ... somethin' 'bout savin' the wildlife or sumpin' ... mine was toutin' all it's features 'n I'd been approved for a $3,000 credit line ... WP started to throw hers away but opened it jes' outta curiosity ... same thing in hers ... 'cept her credit line was $5,000 ... now jes' a second here! ... maybe the company knew my allowance wouldn't cover the payments ... I don't know! ... I jes' know I'll never hear the end of it!

ALMOST TIME: Any day now ... waitin' for #1's baby to arrive ... we can hardly wait to start the spoilin' ... we've decided when we're watchin' the grandkids that we'll be strict disciplinarians ... if anybody misbehaves we'll take 'em to McDonalds for a time out ... a little milk shake ... Happy Meal ... a toy ... that oughta straighten' 'em right out!

"Don't worry about whether tomorrow's going to come or not. It's already tomorrow somewhere on the globe. Could we tune in to their news station to see what's going to happen?" -- Mikey, Thinkin’ Too Hard


Mikey's Muse(tm) is published weekdays as a commentary on stuff. Editor, Michael T. Rusk. Copyright © 1997 by Michael T. Rusk. Printed in the U.S.A. This publication may be distributed freely as long as there is no charge. Commentary is loosely based on actual events and may contain embellishments, bits of fiction, and editorial liberties (lies) under the guise of poetic license. All characters portrayed in my writing are purely fictional and any resemblance to any person, company or animal is purely unintentional. If you don't get it, you just don't get it. Don't blame me for anything I say and don't do anything I say, either.
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