day 140, week 22 While I was looking up information for the Cape May Whale Watch tour and the Pokemon Center in NYC Rocco started growling. Growling?!??!!! This little ball of long fur started growling something surly out the window when he heard the gardeners next door walking in front of our house. I never expected anything like that nor would I ever expect any kind of response like that from any cat. Speaking of cats, I wish I had Spot because Spot's such a personable kitty and she'd love to say hi to Ben and Kate and Rocco. NYC was just there. Hopped the train from Millburn to Hoboken then I took the ferry over to Battery Park instead of the PATH. I walked so much today, went from Battery Park to 48th Street, but it was evened out with taking the subway, the taxi and the ferry. The Pokemon Center was a bust and I was unable to do anything there. I had Gray's Papaya and their franks are still better than a rub to the genitals. I bought Jaybird an Iraqi playing card deck. By the time I made my way back to my dad's shop I was bone tired and my crotch was burning something fierce from rugburn. I should trim or shave my cock and balls or just slap them down with baby powder to reduce the friction between my fat thighs and my jeans. On the train ride back to Millburn I beat the Elite Four and the Pokemon Champion. I was happy that the pokemon champion wasn't using dragon pokemon and had a partiality to rock pokemon since the last two versions had a dragon trainer as champion. I found the latest issue of Weird NJ in my father's car and went home where I lay around reading Heretics of Dune, wondering why I was bothering since part of it seems to ring of Brian Herbert with Kevin Anderson rather than being original Frank Herbert work. I guess I'll chalk it up to the Search for More Money and I won't begrudge him since Frank Herbert created the Dune franchise and can do whatever he wants while others will simply and royally fuck things up. My sister came to use the computer and I decided to show her goatse.cx. First I showed her oralse.cx and she went awwww then went awwww again when she saw the weiner. Now that her defenses were down I showed her goatse and she got indignant reminding me that's disgusting. A couple of minutes later her friend showed up and she was like "Chris, what are those addresses again?" which was followed up with "I have to show this (goatse) to my boyfriend." That's my girl! Now I have to comb out my hair and shower since I'm going to the Union Plaza diner tonight. Hurray for my big fat balls.