For real. Well, not real real stalking, but the random cyber-media popping up sort that's just a bit uncanny.
It started last week when I trolled thru a Google image search for pics of Tim Armstrong and/or the band Rancid. Found this one showing the band and some guests at a benefit for Tony Hawk's Ride foundation. Note Erik Estrada on the right.
In a little frenzy of Butthole Surfers mania, I found this video for Pepper.
Guess who, again.
So, in the spirit of keeping the dream alive, I've decided to dedicate Wednesdays to random Erik Estrada sightings. We'll call them the Wednesday Weird until we can think of something more clever.
I don't mind the sun sometimes, the images it shows
I can taste you on my lips and smell you on my clothes
cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies
you'll never know just how you look thru other people's eyes...
as always, comments welcomed.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Pro: I can resume my own life, since I won't be driving him hither and yon.
Con: He'll be driving. Without me and all my passenger seat expertise.
Pro: A tank of gas might last me longer than 3 days.
Con: I'll be loaning him money to put gas in his.
Pro: He can do some of my carpooling chores.
Con: see above.
World, you've been warned.