Vince Russo's The Brand

Just about after midnight and just going strong. Started my day at 5:30 this morning—so—HOW YOU DOIN”!

Long day, man, Jeff and I knocked out our Attitude Era Show, then I recorded an interview with Drew Galloway, followed by a tutorial on building our YouTube Channel, 3 hours at Mercury Pro Wrestling Academy, recorded a FREE YouTube video —-to this BLOG!!! 55, baby, and runnin’ like a high school senior! Screw it—who am I kiddin’–I’m freakin’ dead tired. Tomorrow I pick it up all over again–have to have my car in the shop by 7:30 am, Bucket Full of Chicken Necks, Kenny Bolin interview, and so on, and so on, and so on.

I found out tonight that I’ve been calling one of our female interviewers by the WRONG NAME for 3 weeks and nobody said nothin’. I do that a lot if you notice–butcher names. Last night I called Matt Hardy’s lovely wife, REBA . . . as in McEntire.

Two students today at the school had NO IDEA who Johnny Carson was—never even heard of him. Can you freakin’ imagine?!!! JOHNNY FREAKIN’ CARSON!

Listened to Grand Funk Railroad today.

Amy came home today.

Giants blew a 2-0 lead in the 7th inning tonight to the Rockies. They stink. Their bullpen stinks.

I’ve got to stop eating string cheese and peanuts and I need to drink WATER and start walking again.

I find myself going into Whole Foods (Next to Goodwill) everyday and taking a fistfull of chocolate covered espresso beans. Is that stealing?

Is it too late to drink coffee?

TV is STILL broken been watching Seinfeld on HULU until I fall asleep every night.

Exchanged pleasant e-mails with John Gaburick today. I was happy about that.

I’m going to bed.

Peace.