On Thursday I tried filling out my taxes online from home. Comcast cable sucks the big one, so ended up having to finish things at work. I’m all for a federal sales tax on everything. Income taxes seem so harsh. Either way, that’s all over with. Later that day I had my first session with a trainer and got an upper body workout. I’m writing this on Saturday and I’m still a little sore, but not too much. I’m about to walk out the door to see Kill Bill, Volume 2 with my pal Jason. I’m sitting here wondering if Bill really does get killed, but I figure he must since that’s the name of the movie. There was this really bad Julia Roberts moving called Dying Young about her and this guy she was dating that had cancer. You figure he’s gonna die young, right, like the movie title? NO. He doesn’t die. He lives. The movie ends with him saying that he’s gonna fight to live. I was all, hey, what the hell, someone was supposed to die young. I was ripped off. That’s false advertising, isn’t it? I rest my case.