Manchester, England, England

Manchester England, England / across the Atlantic sea
and I'm a genius, genius
I believe in God / and I believe that God
believes in me....

"Manchester, England" from the movie "HAIR"

I love that song and love that movie. The story itself is kind of 70's cheezy - but Treat Williams in the lead role - he's awesome. A great singer with a fantastic presence. And Treat's duet with "Claude" on this song - just really cool.

Update time! What was I going to talk about. My adventures with H. & G. last night. And the amazing little stunt that D. pulled. All-righty then.

Yesterday - I got off work and went to bed. How exciting, right? Slept for a couple of hours and woke up to get on the computer. Time to answer e-mails and (finally) write a new "TS" column. Did that and decided to go back to bed for a couple of hours. Have I ever mentioned that 3rd shift is killing me? So I went to bed - it's now around 4:30 pm or so... I wake up when I hear the dog barking and someone is talking with her. I recognize the voice - it's D. I had left the door unlocked so he let himself in. I just stay in bed - cause I figure he'll know where I'm at and come on back. He does - but when he opens the bedroom door - he's bare assed and totally naked - not wearing anything but a smile. What the....? He talks about how he's missed being around the house for the past few days and wants to make it up to me, etc... And jumps on me and we start wrestling. I'm wearing shorts and a t-shirt - but he's just flapping in the wind. Anyhow - to make a long story short - all is well with me & D. right now. Belee' dat! The crazy little freakizoid! LMAO!

He stays till around 8:00 - and then has to take off to go home. I decide, after playing on the computer for a while... and getting a shower - to go check out G. & H. across the road. They're home and in the living room of their house. So I head on over. Me & G. drink a couple of beers - and me & H. start talking about anything and everything. She's a great lady. We talk about music, old friends, etc. G. talks sometimes, but mostly he's just drinking and fussing about the music - he can't decide what he wants to listen too. And he keeps flashing me - every time H. leaves the room for anything. He walks by and whispers - "tonite"... I don't think so. And he keeps brushing up against me and trying to cop a feel every chance he gets anyhow. We go to the store to get more beer - I sit in the front passenger side while H. drives. G. keeps reaching up on the side of me from the back seat and rubbing his hand up my side and back - while his wife is less than 2 feet away, driving. I don't like this, but I don't really know what to do. We go get more beer and come back to G & H's house. I excused myself and came here to my house to let the dog out to pee and shcek the phone messages. G. has come over too and wants to get it on in my living room before we head back to his house. That's definitely not a good idea. I tell him that I can't do it - H. will get suspicious if we don't get back. So we head back over and sit around for a while longer. G. is getting ripped and noticably more frustrated and horny. It's very noticable. I can tell that H. is getting tired, so I excuse myself to come on home. G. got kind of pissed and followed me out the door. He told me that we're going to get it on eventually - he knows I want too.. and starts talking then about some romantic crap and even goes as far to say he lov.... I stop him there and mention his brother - who I used to be involved with and had very strong feelings for. G. asks me to just help him out tonite - he needs it.... and I was about to give in and tell him to follow me to the house when H. calls from inside and tells him to let me go home to bed. G. whispered something about how he'll be over at my house in a little bit - be ready and goes inside his own home while I head to mine. I waited up about 15 minutes and then went to bed. He never showed up - so I managed to dodge that bullet again. I almost gave in - and it's getting harder, but I'm still maintaining. I wouldn't really care if it wasn't for H. She's too sweet a lady and deserves so much better than G. He's got a bod on him and he's very well endowed... and knws how to use it. But I'll keep resisting. I have no other choice. H. trusts me and thinks I'm a good person and I'd like to keep it that way.

Anyhow, that's what happened yesterday. I woke up today - did the computer stuff, did the pay-day routine - and now I'm going to bed so I can work 3rd tonight. What fun! I'm outta here, doggs! Until we meet again, keep your eye on the sparrow! Ciao!
-Doug