Predictions for 2010

It’s my last post of 2009.  Congratulations for reading.  You’re part of a special club of about 12 people.  You’re like the Apostles only with more swearing and sex and less fishing (though I’m sure there’s some fishing).  The point is, you’re special.  But not so special that it changes your life in any positive way.  Enough about you; my predictions for 2010.

• Dee will fall asleep 30 minutes into every movie we watch at home.
• I will be teased with idea of an office all to myself (possibly with a window) but it will never happen.
• There will be elections in 2010.
• Michael Jackson will remain dead.
• His family will not, unfortunately.
• ”Shoeless” Joe Jackson will not be reinstated.  He will also remain dead.
• The CTA’s customer service policy will continue to consist of simply apologizing for shitty service.
• Someone reading this will go fishing.
• People will continue to be surprised when they find out I’m a performer.
• I will be excited and then disappointed by the Notre Dame football team.
• I will get angry at several TV commercials for their flawed logic.
• Taylor Swift will release another poorly-written, poorly-sung album that people will buy like crazy.
• You will gasp and call me a monster for daring to pick on Taylor Swift (okay, that might happen in 2009).
• People in my neighborhood will deposit large amounts of uneaten food on the sidewalk.
• The “Mindsilt Apostles” will have a great 2010 filled with swearing, sex (consensual, of course), very little fishing and only as much religion as you can tolerate.

Happy New Year!