Should we go outside?

Jan 22, 2005 02:51

Saturday morning. Early o clock.
Nothing major to look forward to in the next 12 hours... except sleep and a phonecall.
Talk about strange. Life hits you with random curveballs. I say the batter should have a catcher's mit of sorts... maybe attached to his groin. Then he could have a chance to catch the ball, thereby making the pitcher leave the game. They'd have to bring in a new pitcher, but the batter would also need some ice for his aching balls...

Curveballs... They're a lot of fun. Thirty miles is a long way sometimes. Especially times like this weekend. But I will make a phonecall tomorrow, out of respect. Because you should call people back. Inversely, you should leave people messages. I really hate when people call my house, and then hang up when they get to the answering machine. It's rude and it makes me not want to talk to them.

Strange correlations have been appearing.
Lefty had a rough week, and Righty did too.
Both were sick.
But they were very different sicknesses.
Still, at the week's end, they met and produced awesome music.

OCR and GoldenEggs (formerly known as milkeggs)

The unstoppable force of the infinitum.

Peace mortals.
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