I went to the record store last night to get some old school metal. I was thinking about something from Iron Maiden or Judas Priest. The Iron Maiden selection was thin and they just had a greatest hits CD for Judas Priest. I’m kicking myself because a couple of weeks ago they had some great reissued Priest CDs for 6.99. I thought they’d be there forever. That my friends, is a life lesson. When life is showing you a 10, always double down. You only get one chance with Priest. So, the hunt was on for some good/heavy music. I was there for close to an hour looking at this and looking at that. I even went to the listening station where you can listen to the CDs of the day. Finally, I overheard the record store guy tell a customer to check out a CD by the Gorillaz. He said some guy from Blur played on it and it was really great. So, I got it. I should say, like a dumb ass, I got it. It starts off with a drum machine, ba doom doom dat – ba doom doom dat. The same beat you’ve heard a thousand times. I took a musical gamble and came up with snake eyes. I would have had better luck with David Lee Roth‘s greatest hits. I could listen Yankee Rose a hundred times. He talks to the guitar and the guitar talks back! I’m not going to the record store anymore.
Yesterday, I went to work with a weekend goatee — that’s a goatee that is grown over the weekend. I got to work, looked at it the mirror and asked myself, “Why are you wearing a look that was popular four years ago?” OK, that didn’t really happen. What really happened was I looked in the mirror and said to myself, “Man, you look like a dork.” I went to my desk, got an old disposable razor and shaved it off, dry. Big mistake. 24 hours later, I’m still in pain. I guess shaving cream really does help.
What a difference between last Friday and this Friday. Last Friday I was in Atlantic City with the women and the gambling. This Friday I was on my sofa in my underwear, with my cats, watching Purple Rain. By the way, ladies, did I mention I’m single?
If you are about to eat your lunch, don’t read the diary right now. Eat, and then come back. Here it goes: Last night, I’m on the train coming back to Hoboken. I looked around and I saw this guy pick his nose and, do you know what I’m going to say next? That’s right and then HE ATE IT!!!!!!!!! I couldn’t believe it. YUK!!! Yesterday, we celebrated Eric’s birthday – Eric is my boss. Birthdays are pretty big here, which is a great distraction. A tradition on the writer’s floor is to have celebrities call in and wish a Happy Birthday to the birthday recipient. Last night Eric received calls from, Nipsey Russell, Oscar Gamble – a former NY Yankee and my favorite, Gary Sandy! Gary Sandy played Andy Travis on W.K.R.P. In Cincinnati, of course. It was great! After that we all went out to the bar. A great, great night. Man, the humidly is not letting up in the NY/NJ area. I got home around 1 am and it was so hot in my apartment I had to move my mattress to the front room to be close to the A/C. Sweet, sweet A/C. I think that’s about it. That was the last 24 hours in my life. I want to give a shout out to everybody I talked to in the bars last night…Big ups to: Jay, Pat and Kenny, Michael, Paula, Sheryl, Jerry, Lorraine, Tom, Eric, Justin, Craig, Tim, Sarah, Craig, Pam, Angela, Joe andTara. OK, time for the Friday Cliffhangers:
WILL BOB REALLY START HIS DIET AGAIN THIS WEEKEND?
WILL BOB MEET THE GIRL OF HIS DREAMS? WILL THE HUMIDITY EVER BREAK?
CAN WALTER AND MYSELF FINISH THE SHORT FILM WE’VE BEEN WORKING ON FOR TWO MONTHS? OK, that’s it. My brother was supposed to have a heavy metal road story for me today but there was nothing in my e-mail. To him I said this – BOOOOOO!!!!! OK, have a great weekend.
You could see the air for my office window yesterday. I hope the humidity breaks soon. I want to start out today’s diary by responding to something that was posted on my message board yesterday. I had responded to a posting by Diane and as it turns out, Juli – a long time BobBorden.com supporter, posted the same question months before and I didn’t respond to it. Juli, I’m sorry I missed your message the first time around. Sometimes, because of all the demands and pressure of running BobBorden.com, it’s hard to please everybody. No hard feelings. Here’s a question for my message board: “If you had to buy a used car today, what would you get?”