Macro Minister
You know, the funniest thing happened on the way to the River tonight. I was watching Manhattan and Gershwin was getting louder and louder and louder and then my finger slipped and opened the blog folder of my favorites toolbar by complete accident and there I was in Easter Break again. Only this time it was much farther North. And I was much farther round the bend. And, to be honest, the non sequiturs were such as to leave me wondering where all the chocolate digestives had gone to. I meaN, THEY MUST BE HERE SOMEWHERE!! sorry, caplocks hit; though not entirely inappropriate. I still may never get over it; sometimes you just make the wrong move ---there's a reason that Knights have such strict geometrical perambulatory obligations!
You'll have to stay up very late, very late indeed to best me in the film quotes department. Well, this may be true, but I've got a four-year headstart and I know that the misery came first. ;)
But, if you give yourself a chapter a day (and do this in May -per se), you could probably supply yourself with enough Championship amo to blast my conclusions right outta the watah. But I love that Dirty Watah.
Bad Habits Die Hard.
Il faut que je sleep. I have to work now. I can't live off a single publication.
- posted by Annie Bergen @ Monday, March 14, 2005