Remember that money I won in April? Bob Peale! P-Haze! And the rest!

[riff]

It's gone.

I bought a Sony Digital 8 DCR-TRV240 digital camcorder.

So far it looks like it will rock. 700x digital zoom, 25x optical. Steady shot, Night shot, Auto or Manual focus, USB stream to internet, record to tape to VCR or PC and from VCR to tape to PC. Photostills.

209 page fucking manual and software. LOL. I got a lot to learn.

Bought the case, extra battery, monster cables, and 2 tapes.

Need a tripod, but that can wait.

Look out BUTTMAN, here I come.

So Purple Haze. I ain't gonna be getting that new amplifier for my guitar any time soon. Maybe I can pick up something better used for a decent price.

And Las Vegas! I gotta get my ass to Vegas.

I am tempted to take it out tonight as I go to watch a friend perform, but I am gonna leave it here. Got robbed a few months back, and I'd like to at least get some good shit down before some junky hits me up again. LOL

edit/add:

"Dad, my next thing is the digital camcorder."

"You don't need that, why do you want that."

"For the same reasons you had a Super 8 when you were my age."

"But I had kids."

"So what the fuck, I gotta have kids to justify buying a camcorder? I don't have any kids, but I got a fucking life, ya know."

"(silence)"

(Why are Dad's such assholes sometimes?)

 

[Purple Haze]

I'll be expecting some good balcony shots soon.

And some more pictures of that Gibson.

 

[Marxist]

I think you should get some kids.




Or make your own porn.




But not both. God forbid, not both.

 

[GreenEyedGirl]

I think you should get some kids.




Or make your own porn.




But not both. God forbid, not both.

ROFLMAO


*wipes away tears* man I needed that laugh before going to bed. Thanks Marxist, man............ *shakes head while still laughing*

 

[riff]

I just got home and have it captured on film. I arrived their house to boil crawfish and he and my bro had gone to the store.

Filmed him pulling into the garage and getting out of the car and he couldn't say shit because it would incriminate him! Hell yes!

He grumbled some.

Later I told him, Dad, you got to film your parents getting old. Why can't I film mine? I can film you telling stories about your dad and stuff. I want you to show us how to boil crawfish (he cooks for a hobbue, was cajun before cajun was cool, and does a damned fine job). He fell right into character.

The crawfish were superb. Later I told him, I know you disapprove and that's all right. But I also want you to know I like it when you do approve and hope you won't give me a hard time about this purchase. I think he understood. My friend came over and we ate BIG ASS crawfish (selects).

I am pooped and got a full belly. It was a good day.