My Chevy painted tropical, a wima way, a wima way

Thanks Young Dro for bringing back that African melody that everyone enjoyed on oldies radio stations all across America.
Song is wiggled it's way into my psych.

So, I watch a lot of Frasier, and jointly Erin and I own a couple of seasons on DVD. So, yesterday I was leaving Amy's Bread and heading back to work across the street when I say David Hyde Pierce. Dr Niles Crane.


We tried to go bowling after work, at Port Authority Bus Terminal. First, Port Authority is the worst fucking place in NYC. Even the Dallas Greyhound station is better. But apparently they have a great bowling alley. So great it has a bouncer and if you're not on a reserve list, you can't get in. That was our situation.
So we went to Rudy's and a shit ton of free hot dogs and drank.

Today:
St. Marks and Beard Papa.

The Count of Monte FISTO

I've never really listened to the radio here in NYC.
In the windowsill of our office sits the tinniest speaker hooked to a stereo (who's original speakers stopped working sometime during the Bush/Gore presidential debates) that blasts people with names like Tweety and Dannity Kane.
I think I know that Dannity Kane was something that involved P.Diddy.
I think.
So far today's work festivities included me reading about this story. And playing with the office mascot, an orange tabby named Daisy.
Erin has a blog now, and she's a much better blogger than I am. You can read it here.

here's some links for your weekend:
The Natural Gourmet School
Muxtape.com

Turntables In Her Eyes

I wonder if that pregnant man on Oprah the other day hears a lot of Junior jokes. Because that's the first thing I thought of.
But it's cool because she's a cool dude now with a baby, and living granola style up in Bend, Oregon.

A lot of good birthday stuff. Sort of just really waiting for my mom to be here this weekend and to deliver a lot of my DVD's and other accoutrement. It'll be nice to see her too.
Erin and I rang in me turning 27 with the best Indian food in Brooklyn (great Naan) and a blueberry cheesecake from D'Aiuto's in Chelsea. Fucking delicious.

I finally got around to seeing Devil's Playground. I've been reading Eric Brende's Better-Off: Flipping The Switch on Technology.

Now, leaving for LaGuardia.