hasta pronto
It's January 19th, 2005.
What does It's mean? . . I need an oil change.
The front half of car's roof this morning: dented down far enough to hold a great mass of ice and snow. That's what I get for dismissing (have a nice night!) the fat woman in the low-town alley lot -- who asked for money and asked what I needed -- and then parking there.
It's 10:55pm. A spam that slipped through my filter this morning was from one Cleveland Winter. As if I need more of either.
I drove at twice the posted limit to get to a yoga class this evening. Drips of absurdity, but still was the right choice of tonight's various'es: I don't belong at the blog meetup if I can't write here regularly. I wasn't prepared for poker or strung up enough for a wild jazz noise project.
Stillness was the right one. The Right On. Right on Cleveland stillness.
Left on Cleveland Spanish.
I miss Cleveland cycleism.
comments
HERE WE GO STEELERS!
-- (January 20, 2005 11:33 AM)
that was me.
-- kevin (January 20, 2005 11:33 AM)
that was you that sat on my car's roof,
or that was you that cheered your local sport thing?
-- jeffschuler (January 23, 2005 12:49 AM)