mr. furley just pounded on my door to remind me to move my car before 9 a.m. tomorrow. winter has officially begun.
Date Archives January 2003
god’s gift to humanity?
a recap of the state of union: blah, blah, taxes, blah, blah, jobs, blah, blah americans, blah, blah economy, blah, blah, blah i’m a jackass, blah, blah weapons of mass destruction, blah, blah, god, blah,…
state of the union
the delectable tom brokaw has informed me that not only is john ashcroft not attending (so if the building is bombed we’d have someone to rebuild the government [a frightening thought– ashcroft rebuilding, not the…
i got heartaches in my pocket
would you, could you still love me darling ones if i told you that i’ve spent the last 15 minutes listening to and thoroughly enjoying Dwight Yokam’s “A Thousand Miles From Nowhere”?
american food
during lunch at Perkins the songs coming in over the muzak system included: The Smiths, This Charming Man Hall and Oates, Kiss on my List Psychedelic Furs, Ghost in You plus songs by Elvis Costello,…
you were up to your old tricks in chapters four, five and six
today, i can’t seem to get past Elvis’ “Everyday I Write The Book”. it’s sandwiched between Elton John’s “Tiny Dancer” and Elvis’ “Veronica,” but i keep hitting the back button. i don’t want to move…