fortyf15teen

a hard stretch of hill. i'm not going to shift down, though, i come up off the saddle, i'm pushing it. one more kilometer to climb. it's so incredibly pitiful that i ever wanted to do this, but now i'm stuck with it.

Saturday, June 23, 2007

No Thanks!

Non-stop for a week now I've been listening to this box set of "early punk" - No Thanks! It rocks. I got a copy of it from a friend of mine and was skeptical at first. But it is solid. If you'd like a listen, just ask.

Preparing for the 12 hours of Cranky Monkey, last night was the perfect preparation. Dinner with the brethren of F. Zed Kappa, followed by a few beers with Peaches and El Presidente, and the fine eye-candy attending the East End Cafe last night.

I have to apologize to the parents at the table next to ours at dinner. Your kids now know that the stork didn't bring 'em along. Big deal though, better off not lying to your kids anyway. Now it's time for some breakfast at the good old Post House.

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  • At 23 June, 2007 09:08 , Anonymous MJ said...

    Yo, is it just me or does Vladimir Gusev look like a Special Olympics athlete that knows he's gonna get a nice meal of mac and cheese, blended of course so he can't choke on it, for his victory dinner. (http://www.cyclingnews.com/photos/2007/jun07/suisse07/index.php?id=/photos/2007/jun07/suisse07/suisse077/Par1381387)

     
  • At 25 June, 2007 14:36 , Blogger Suki said...

    labels: chicken sanchez.

    I'm having trouble seeing anything just now but a headless hen running wreckless 'round your den.

    ...with a poop 'stache.

     

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