49ers + Wk. End Update + Smog + Drought

I hate to say another grim prediction of mine came true, but it's a fact. The 49ers blew it again. I can't say more about the game because we don't have television set, and typing in Seattle Seahawks v.s. 49ers playoff game gave me no results at all. If you watched the game you know the details. The 49ers are not as good as they think they are, obviously.

I broke the alcohol fast I've been on since my birthday, almost 5 months this time. I'm back on the wagon again. I don't like it. I had 2 and half glasses of IPA beer. I think me and alcohol are done for good. I almost got sick to my stomach when I decided to complete the experience by smoke a cigarette. Another brilliant life decision on my part.

Geri, myself and our good friend Charlie went to the De Young museum to see the David Hockney exhibit. It's an amazing body of his recent work which included: water colors, still lifes, landscapes, portraits, and self portraits in all sorts of mediums. The work he did with video was my favorite. It closes today, so seeing it in San Francisco is out of the question.

The drought is offical. The water reserves are at their lowest levels since 1977. You youngsters won't remember way back when because you weren't even born. It wasn't good. I was living up north in Redding California, and lake Shasta reservoir was down to 100 feet. As the water receded dead bodies kept appearing all over the place. Dexter or the Mafia?

My plea to you is to conserve water. Put a bucket in the shower. If it's yellow it's mellow. If it's brown flush it down. If you've got small leaks in the faucet put a bucket under them, or call the plumber. Please conserve. No water, no food, no life. It's really that simple. We have no idea how long this drought will last.

The smog and pollution are insane. You can't see the hills of San Francisco from the hills of Oakland.

Maui this Saturday, and it comes just in time. I am burnt out, and need to recharge my batteries, and start anew.

I will not bore you anymore with the details of my daily existence.
You're welcome.

That's it.

Life is what happens in between meals

Peace,

Make Food/Not War