Archive for December, 2005

At this stage in the game, I’m pretty sure that most folks who browse the Web aimlessly in their free time have read something about “The Bohemian Club.” Rough descriptions of the supposed club and its annual jamborees can be found on such sites as David Icke’s “Telling The Truth”.

Just to give you an idea of the quality of “Truth” you can get at sites like these, I’d like to throw out some other terms and titles that are referenced on the same pages that talk about “The Bohemian Club:”

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Lo, I was reading a friend’s blog, and I didst run across a bondage quiz printed upon it.

I got bored. I took the quiz. Bite me.

Consequently, for you perverts who are interested in why I scored an 86% on Knowledge, the damned thing popped a few pop culture-style trivia questions that I had no hope of getting right.

Story of O yeah! You scored 86 Knowledge and 90 Interest!

You are deeply interested in every aspect of bondage and know quite a bit about it. You love to experiment with various bindings, positions and how much you can move during each one. Not only that, but you know quite a bit about bondage and would be a safe partner to play with. You probably frequently wear some item that declares your interest, even if it is meaningful only to yourself.

This morning the wife rousted me out of bed. I stumbled out, fell into a clean outfit, did my daily duty in the lou, and crawled into my duster. I grabbed my gear, checked the clock, and waited another 10 minutes for the wife to be ready to leave. We drove to the office, I grabbed a pack of smokes from the trunk, and she took the car and drove it to work. Nothing unusual so far.

The problem came in when, about 10 minutes after she left, I realized I’d left some important work papers sitting on the back seat of the car.

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Over the weekend, one of my co-workers died of a heart attack, sitting in front of his PC at home while trying to catch up on some work stuff. Changing names to protect the innocent, I’ll call him “Big G.” If you’ll pardon the digression from the usual, I’d like to say a few words about him.

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How many of you out there still believe in Santa Claus? Come on, let’s see a show of hands. Yep, thought so — I’m not the only one.

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