Little things
Jul. 8th, 2002 11:29 pmMedge invited me to share some air-conditioning with hiim at the Brattle today. We saw Warm Water Under A Red Bridge. Um... Kim Ayers will like this film.
We then watched a cat fight between two female folk singers set up too close to each other in Brattle Square. Medge started commenting like a nature show host. "Now watch the New England Folk Singer defend her territory." Never a dull moment with Medge.
I noticed the dappled lights and the smells on the way home. Harvard Station smelled of fruit and flowers. The Davis bikepath smelled of BBQ.
One of my alumni chairs appears to have sprouted Monster Feet.
I need to get a pair of these for when this pair of monster feet move away. They also have bunny feet! (I never used to be associated with bunnies, damned lab rabbits meme infection.)
Ok, if your name is Melvin Dick, you should be obliged to commit seppuku before allowing yourself to be interrogated on C-Span. Every last one of them is pleading the fifth. ugh.
We then watched a cat fight between two female folk singers set up too close to each other in Brattle Square. Medge started commenting like a nature show host. "Now watch the New England Folk Singer defend her territory." Never a dull moment with Medge.
I noticed the dappled lights and the smells on the way home. Harvard Station smelled of fruit and flowers. The Davis bikepath smelled of BBQ.
One of my alumni chairs appears to have sprouted Monster Feet.
I need to get a pair of these for when this pair of monster feet move away. They also have bunny feet! (I never used to be associated with bunnies, damned lab rabbits meme infection.)
Ok, if your name is Melvin Dick, you should be obliged to commit seppuku before allowing yourself to be interrogated on C-Span. Every last one of them is pleading the fifth. ugh.