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Sigh. Ladies and Gentlemen, Lefty and the Righties. 

Friday, February 10, 2006  

I've been avoiding posting, because this is so obviously the last thing that anyone needs to hear, but every time i listen to it, i like it. I thought that was my problem. Congrats, now it's yours, too.

We called this the gigantic disgusting monster. It's all of those things, and it goes sort of like this:

Weeud Gyrations ->
Scenes from an italian restaurant ->
Weeud Gyrations ->
Scenes from an italian restaurant ->
Birthday ->
Caveboy (Crackboy) ->
Ms. Gradenko ->
Caveboy ->
Coffee Cake ->
Scenes from an italian restaurant

The notion that we were able to maintain our attention for long enough to think this was a good idea, to say nothing of learning to play it, is something else. As to its being a good idea, i stand by that one.

And the best part is that when Randy asks me why he should eat a bagel or donut instead, we decided that it was because october 31st was my date of birth.

It falls apart at the end, but it all depends on your cave, tonight, i guess.

posted by henry | 10:47 PM|


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