Dec 23, 2006 13:45
So I'm sitting here in my room, December 23, I do believe winter has started at this point, and I mean yeah it's Houston so it's not like frigid outside but it's probably sweater weather at least, and I'm sitting here and do you know what I hear? The tinkly melody to "Pop Goes the Weasel" faintly spitting from the speakers of an ice cream truck. Why? Where were these dudes over the summer, when I really could have used them? What are they thinking? Do they realize that this is in poor taste? Gosh!