Halloween thought for the day!

HOW AT THIS TIME OF THE YEAR IS IT POSSIBLE OUT OF ALL THE HORROR MOVIES THAT HAVE BEEN MADE SINCE AROUND 1935 THAT THE T.V. NETWORKS SHOW THE SAME DOZEN MOVIES FOR THE ENTIRE MONTH OF OCTOBER?


Now my brother Dilligas would say "that ain't right ,but me I don't give a shit"and you guessed it my brother Dilligaf said,"me I don't give a fuck T.V. ain't worth watching anyway". He had rather go out to da bar and drank and cause his own horror show anyhow. Oh by the way being from south Louisiana we are cajun and damned proud of it. But back to the subject at hand,I mean how many time can you watch Jason and Micheal Mires cut,slash,stab the same group teens.After you watch them so much you know when they are going to strike and in what order the victims are going to die.I swear I have watched the same Friday the Thirteenth movies so many times that there is a blue dress that they must save because it has shown up in about five of the movies.


Another thing I wonder about is why Jason,Michaed,and even Freddie only pick on teenagers who are trying to get laid.Most of the series look like they were written as porn scripts and cleaned up to show to the general public instead of the other way around. Any way can someone please tell me why the other 10,000 horror movies made since 1935 can't be brought back to scare different groups other than teens looking to get laid and cut up for fish bait. Just wondering.

What's everybody dressing as for halloween? Me i'm going as an old man who will be in bed for around 10 pm watching the same horror movies as the rest of the month.I have to go to bed early so I can get up early to drink beer,me and mine are daytime drinkers.For those of you who don't know daytime drinkers are professionals we drink early and often and get off the street before the amatures and the police start running around.

Introduction to Sir Dilligad

Albert Einstein once said that reality is an illusion albeit a very persistent one. I guess that is about as good a place to start this blog. First of all I dedicate what ever this turns out to be to Michael, one of my adopted sons of which there have been many over the years. I dedicate this to him because he is the only one of them who ever listened or gave a dam about my crazy thoughts.

Now speaking of reality,is it like finger prints,are any two exactly a like or is each reality slightly different than all the others? As the title of this blog implies these are the thoughts of Sir Diligad, who is part sane,part insane, depressed or not, drunk or sober, wise or ignorant but never stupid.

For a little background on Sir Dilligad he is from the city of Gretan in south Louisiana across the Mississippi river from the great city of New Orleans. He has two brothers, Sir Dilligas and Sir Dilligaf. These three were knighted by the god Bacchus, the god of wine. They each have there unique outlook on life and all three will be stated in this blog. Dilligad is the youngest and as his name suggest he may or may not give a dam about different things that enter his life. The middle brother is as his name suggest somewhat more cynical he pretty much don't give a shit about anything. And then there is Dilligaf who because of his age and experiences in life don't give a fuck about anything. Now this is my reality and if you can deal with it look for future post.