First, the LIRR was all kinds of messed up. I got to the station and the whole place was closed. There were hundreds of people waiting outside. I could have rerouted through Jamaica station, but that’s usually a 2–hour trek where you spend most of your time waiting on line and standing for the whole ride.
So, I decided to go back to the office. Too bad, it meant I would miss an appointment with a financial planner my wife and I had.
Too bad, too, since tonight was supposed to be an observing night out East where I would have seen a lot of cool telescope gear.
However, I figure I could at least watch Smallville since I’m a huge comic book fan… a Superman fan in particular. The night could still be salvaged, right?!
No.
Channel 11 (the WB) via DirectTV was knocked out for exactly the hour Smallville was on. So, no Smallville.
If I play some World of Warcraft, my character will probably die.
If I go and mess around with my website, I’ll probably bring the bitch down.
I am taking enough of a risk just making this post!
If I drink some beer then I’ll get drunk… whoa… That ain’t so bad!