I Have To Catch A Train Now
8 March 1999
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I Have To Catch A Train Now
8 March 1999
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11:29 PM: Gosh. First the building shakes like there's a mild earthquake, now thunder & lightning. I hope that's not me, like, externalizing and stuff. Grr.
OK, deep breath. A Good Thing: To Say Nothing of the Dog, which I re-read yesterday for the ... fifth? time. O! O!
These Kubrick obituaries are pissing me off. Oh, really, Mr. Ross, Full Metal Jacket and Barry Lyndon were "so not-worth-the-wait"? Like, totally? What was your momma's name again? Her mouth was full last time I talked to her.
Crap. I have to go. I know this is a filler entry. But, oh well. Go read Vitameatavegamin instead.
Bye Joe.
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
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All names are fake, most places are real, the
author is definitely
unreliable but it's all in good fun. Yep.
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