The further adventures of an earthbound alien

I really have nothing to say today. I’m just putting something up here because I’m getting sick of looking at Zaphod’s head.
I guess I could suggest to my many fan a few things that have crossed my desktop. One is a new blog created by my friend Lori from TC.
Ruby Shoes

Also, and probably the best thing I’ve seen in a while is on u tube.
CRAPSHOOT
What you’re going to see there is one of my favorite actresses doing a couple bits from one of my favorite writers.

Finally, in an additional effort to cover the severed head of Zaphod here is a picture of my Pal Ben and his good friend Jon Bon Jovi. Ben is the one on the right, incase you happen to be retarded or something.

I went on the web to find out about printing this blog. I checked out other people who had blogs about blogging and about how they saved all their blogs, and, sheesh! are people really stuck on themselves. I never realized that some people use their blog as a sort of electronic horn that, for some reason, is OK to blow all over your friends. One woman went as far as to assume that her kids would want to read her words of wisdom when they grew up. There was more but she was so boring I decided I’d rather go dive off my balcony face first.
Why do I want to save this series of unfocused essays? …you ask. Well, I don’t know about any of you but, I crack me up, that’s why.
So I find that there are services that will print your blog for, like $7 a page or something. So I put it to you, my several loyal readers, where can I get this printed or saved as a file?

Any Ideas?

By the way, that's Zaphod's head.

The original Zoo in Griffith Park is located a little further into the park. This Zoo opened in 1912 and was really zipped up in the 30’s with the help of Roosevelt’s WPA program. Naturally, the cages are a little cramped by today’s luxury animal housing standards, and in 1965 the animals were relocated to their new, current facility. Recently the old zoo was cleaned up and made into a park. “P” and I had a couple hours to kill, between furniture building chores, so we decided to go check it out.
To illustrate the 1965 move, “P” acted out the “Monkeys Adventure”:

Happy Monkey swings in her cage.

Papa monkey looks on.

Something is wrong.

Could it be?

Someone left the door open!

The fresh air of Freedom!

The monkey beats it down the trail to her new Zoo home.