Beaten To It
Yes, sir. Colin Ryono has beaten me to it; making a stellar, eccentric, out on one of the extra arms of the galaxy web site. Just add a 7am.com ticker and he'd be in business. I bow to thee, sir. I might as well just turn over in my grave and publish a zine about bottle deposit return sites.
(Besides, Colin uses the word ZOUNDS! so he's kickass in my book.)
It started with a search for Muppet lyrics. Which was preceeded by a search for the songs and other information from the movie "The Opposite Sex" which was fruitless. I'll have to watch it a third time and copy information down myself.
Of course today I was supposed to leave the house and try on a coat marked down several times at Old Navy, go to the grocery store and get many provisions that have been lacking all week, get Claritin, and do various other things. Now it's after 9:00 PM and I'm ready to get into bed. Sickening.
Of course, this is all Matt's fault. He knows why. 8^)
Well, actually, that's half a lie. It's more the fault of Apple. I won't go into the details. I just didn't want to leave the computer online all by its lonesome.
I'm going to end up, at this point, doing yet another "Quality Is Our Recipe" Late Night run or going into Providence for something. Whatever it is it will have to include Coke at this point. Yecch. I hate my schedule that has me falling asleep at 9pm on a Saturday night. I need more local, darling young men, not too old and not too young, making demands on my time outside work. Maybe I just need to get out more. Knowing me I'll probably just throw the comforter back over the top and go back to sleep... and simply have dreams about publishing a zine about bottle deposit return sites.
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... Scribbled by Bill T ... 3/13/2004 09:17:00 PM ...
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