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Monthly Archives: September 2006

Bring back Springsteen, Madonna

25-Sep-06

My next-door neighbor Tim has started a band.
Until recently, his musical pursuits had so far been limited to grooveless, jerky drumming—the kind of dyskinetic mishmash one might expect from a percussionist with advanced Parkinson’s disease—and loud, thrashy powerchords pumped through his Wal-mart guitar amp. He hadn’t ever played any real songs per se; most [...]

I know I asked for this.

11-Sep-06

It is only September and I am already wearing a jacket at night.
I’m not looking forward to cold weather at all.

Enhancement

08-Sep-06

“Dude, do you see that guy?”
Which one?
“The one photoshopping cleavage. To the right.”
Yeah, that’s like the third one he’s worked on. Guy must love his job.
“Aren’t you going to take a photo of him?”
Oh yeah, good idea.
“This is totally a Dave-moment here.”
Click. That one’s going on flickr tonight.