digging out of the rubble

Saturday, February 24, 2007

Extremely random notes from the Heartland

1. I'm marooned inside, somewhat like an unwitting Ted Kaczinsky, due to a blizzard, and because the blizzard is enraging me, I'm wondering if I would be calm and happy if I had underground parking instead of facing the fact of digging my car out of 900 feet of snow and then having nowhere to park it. I don't have "chilblains," but in some ways, it was easier for the Ingalls family in "The Long Winter," and I don't even have Pa here to play his fiddle.
2. I recently went to the Tornado Room and enjoyed the crudites displayed in a 1950s-era water glass, but found the food overrated .. but, I really like saying "crudites,"..
3. At the handbag department in Macy's, observing a sales clerk named "Heather," I realized life would be much easier for the transgendered if one didn't start out 6 foot 3 inches tall with a deep baritone voice. It was way easier for Felicity Huffman.

1 Comments:

  • I made some clever comment on this post awhile back about your blog being put on my Homeland Security watchlist but it appears to have disappeared. Ah well, your funeral.

    By Blogger jesse, at 8:39 PM  

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