Under The Wagon

First off, the weekly debauchery update:

Saturday, I got drunk and acted stupid.
Sunday, I got drunk and acted Very Stupid.
Monday, I threw up blood.

And on to the new business...

While the drunken ramblings of Under the Wagon are all fairly factual (some names changed to protect the guilty, situations changed to protect the boring)...Did you know that your friendly neighborhood lush also writes things THAT ARE NOT TRUE???

It's called fiction. Most of it ends up on the group blog of WNEP Theater. For those interested in seeing what I write when I'm ignoring my responsibilities to the 3 Canadians that actaully read this...Here's the (rather extensive) collection of things that may amuse, annoy or offend thee:

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/08/true-love-fragments-from-conversation.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/08/ben.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/09/inner-child-monologue.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/09/letter-to-powers-that-be.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/09/second-letter-to-powers-that-be.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/10/postcard-to-powers-that-be.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/09/cocktails-for-new-millennium.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/10/throwing-in-towel.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-geography.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/11/high-scorer.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/11/on-disdaining-your-audience-study-in.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/12/writing-in-third-person-means-you-can.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/12/unfuckingbelievable.html

http://wnepeeps.blogspot.com/2004/12/mr-blackwells-worst-decorated-2004.html