POETS DAY (Piss Off Early Tomorrows Saturday)

Yes it's Friday, and Friday the 11th of August 2006 for that fact.

And today I finish up my contract with DAIS. What am I to do next? God knows as I haven't a bloody clue.

First thing though is to sleep in Monday morning.

I've got my guitars to practice now and maybe learn the basics of the Keyboard.

Oh the Blues, and in both sense, musically and life. But the latter should only be short term whilst we go through the lunar cycle with it's current phase of Full Moon.

Which leads to question whether a particular night this week is better for a GILF?

Don't know what a GILF is? Have you seen American Pie?

The usual terminology is MILF - Mother I'd Like to Fuck. Go up another generation and you have "G" as for Grab a Granny, about the realm I would fit into albeit there is still enough loose women out there supposedly with tons of kids under 12 at home still.

And Tony I work with has just told the story of all these females deserting their hubbies who have been struck down with cancer and can't cope so they go out and have a "good" time. So much for "in sickness and in health" eh?

So back to MILF's/GILF's....getting involved again involves a whole second set of "families", baggage, all sorts of shit really. But we do it, all for "love".

And now I ask when is the best night to "Grab A Granny" out their in little ol'Adelaide? Maybe the Arkaba would be a start. Anyone know of other places to indulge my alter ego "Leisure Suit Larry" (Looking for love in all the wrong places) .

So let's get outta here and leave work behind me now and home to .....

Riker out