Do you Chiggy Wiggy ?

"How like children the Americans were, with their pranks and easy warmth!
Men who offerred their hands for strangers to shake,
ladies who sat and chatted at dinner with gentleman they had never seen before, children who throw snowballs at adults no matter what their station."
-Bette Bao Lord
"Spring Moon"

A music video by Kylie Minogue was recently brought to my attention. She's a 'smart cookie'. I can tell she is zoomin' in on the massive INDIA market. Watch it...but what is 'chiggy wiggy'? Wanna 'chiggy wiggy' with me?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M2B_lsKVw8M

Twenty-five years ago today:

October 24, 1984
Wednesday

Today I had a fairly good day in sales. Karyn Kossoff did not talke to me much nor does she on any other day for that matter. Hank came by to ask me a business question from my experience in Residence Marketing. I could not help him because the question was related to the Residential Telephone Order Department and I worked in the Residential Account Service Center unit. Hank is nice though. I like that he thought highly enough to ask me the question.

Sue Leith is such a nice lady at work. Too bad she has a boyfriend. There is a sweet, wholesome quality about her that I like.

I have been thinking about my scheduled flight to Los Angeles on November 1st. I think I will drive instead. I will save on the cost for the flight and the ordeal of renting a car. It will be hotel costs that will be my only problem. Unless, of course, I look up Laurie Robertson and/or Jim Koran. Laurie is the one that I met via a wrong number when I attended Sacramento State. She lives in Tustin (near Santa Ana) and stalked me for a good while. I am just going to have an A-1 'good time'.

After work I gave my Sperm Bank donation and deposited the $86.18 check I was given (that must have been for the last three months because I almost forgot that I was even getting paid for that).

I bumped into that sweet black girl, Denise (who works for AT&T). She is the one who is good friends with Ron Shelly and Ryan Hargrave.

I went home to find a package. My olive green pants and black-buttoned tank top had arrived. When I arrived home I found Helen and Tony cooking up a storm in the kitchen.
"You arrived just in time," Helen said.
And so, I ate dinner with them.

Paloma telephoned me tonight. She stressed some points that I liked hearing.

"I am so comfortable with you because you're not like most guys...uh, who just want to f---k me."
"And who says I don't?" I thought silently and never said aloud.

I like how Paloma will "uh" and "ah" as she thinks of the right English word to use. It's cute. She made it clear that she appreciated that I do not paw at her. This led me to believe that there have been guys who have been obviously moving too damn fast for her.
"I will call you on Saturday to see about that Halloween Party and uh tell you what's going on," Paloma said.

I am now looking at my checkbook balance. It is only $302.93. Yikes.

It is now time to watch DYNASTY. Then it's beddie-bye for me.

I wonder why Jim Koran has not written (or Chris Cordellos for that matter). I wonder if I will ever hear from Cathy Ainlay, Lisa Pingatore or George Jones (after sending them their brief postal notes). I am really only too curious about Jim Koran, my new buddy. I guess I'm wondering about Bob Umland a little. I went to Wilkes-Bashford on my lunch hour today but he was not there. And everytime I call him the line is always busy or there is no answer. So what was the point of his handing me his card?