Tuesday, November 18th 1:21 p.m. I am at my desk listening to the Herbie Hancock Megamix, waiting for 5 Seconds of Summer to arrive; a boy band from Australia.
I ate lunch, but I haven’t had lunch yet.

So there was some bad news last night from Mike. Apparently, the part-time job was not a part-time job, but rather a temporary job, and last night was the end date for that. There’s a great disappointment for all concerned, and now we have to scramble and find him something new.

That Dolan family are fucking rotten bastards all around from St Patrick’s Cathedral to Penn Station they can all go to hell. Nobody treats my son like that.

And unfortunately, Mike has been swimming in cash and spending it accordingly. Not much for saving, though I am not one to speak of such matters since I have been guilty of the same in the past.

But he has to hustle now and find something. It’s disappointing because he finally felt he was doing good and this was a job that was going to be good for him, and it was until they decided otherwise. Those fucking Dolans.

Today, Mike is with Bill, who is driving a U-Haul in Newark to pick up furniture that a friend of Mike’s, ‘Pop’ had bequeathed him.

I haven’t heard much from either one. I can only assume that things are okay, in fact, they are back in Jersey City headed towards Mike’s crib.

Today’s guests are from Australia, called 5 Seconds of Summer. I have no idea what they sound like, though they could sound like the noisy pop that is playing behind me right now.

The band that is playing behind me right now is called Thursday. They could be anyone, really, that’s how out of it I can be with regards to modern pop rock and boy bands, which seem to all fit in the mix together.

Bill and Mike are fast approaching 62 Jewett Avenue, then they get the furniture from the truck into the apartment, and then return the truck, at least that’s how it is on paper.

This morning I had to maintain camera and door access for the office that’s a half a mile away, and it went well, mostly, although there were problems with the camera dropping off the iPad and then taking a moment to reconnect, which led to the frustration of the person ringing the bell

Tomorrow morning, Yancy makes an appearance at my office from 8:00 until 12:00.
I am uncertain if he will be accompanied by Lex Luthor. That has been the plan for some time now, and tomorrow might be the time it comes into fruition with those two showing up.

I do feel bad for Mike; he had his heart set on this position. Despite its foibles, he was content and willing to put up with whatever they threw at him. I am disappointed in the Madison Square Garden entertainment and sports corporation. Rotten bastards all around