So I came home from work yesterday and found a giant white box on my steps. You see Mr. Burg my old neighbor downstairs like to bring my packages in from outside and place them on the steps for me. Its a nice thing and I appreciate that he does it. Anyway the box was on my steps and I brought it inside and I knew immediatly what it was. I opened it up and ALF WAS INSIDE! I squeezed him to make him talk and he sounded like Satan himself. His battery needed to be replaced. So I took care of that and now he is in perfect working order…

My Co-worker Ryan has resigned. I am not alone in the world at Rider University. My most trusted confidant has gone on to sell Luxury Office Furniture as the Vice President of Boomerang. It sucks but what are you going to do…

Going to NYC to see 1985 this weekend. I’m looking forward to that. Its been a long time since I’ve seen him…

On the school front I kicked it with Art Taylor today. He’s a good man. I’ve decided that him and Dr. McCall should go on the road together singing duets. It would be a pretty fucking great show if you ask me. I start grad school soon. I’m enrolled in my classes. Now I have to buy books. Here we go again…

You’ll hear from me again soon…

Till next time…”All of my life I’ve been surfing”