I Know She Doesn't Read This
So yesterday I was all furious and angry, but not at her -- just at certain very bad people who shall remain nameless for the time being...but then today was a good day. Today I drove 600 miles, met my Mom to pick up a sparkle that's been in the family 120 years, watched the sun set and the moon rise at the same time, left the sunroof open 'cause Chemical Brothers sounded so cool, got 31.6 mpg driving around traffic at 75, and reflected on the 38 years I've screwed up; felt nothing but hope and good will towards the next 38, god willing.
It was a good day.
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Some day, perhaps over a beer
Some day, perhaps over a beer, I'd be interested in the back-story, if you're not planning on telling it in these pages.
Congratulations on what, even micro-summarized, sounds on its face like a good day.
Sounds like you're getting
Sounds like you're getting married.
Great! :-)
Digweed at Nation this weekend.
DJ Accucrack the next.
June 30 Dieselboy, if you like that sort of thing.
The Crystal Method show last weekend was truly awful.