Early to a Rockstar energy drink.
Killed some time on the bike with Mr. Avey this morning. As usual, the conversation excelled and spawned the Swiss Army Knife comment, "Just read a Kafka novel and shut the fuck up." That one's got multiple uses, (at least in the mock arguments I invent in my mind.)
In less surly news, it's fun reading how many Friends of Snobbery seem to have some product behind them this year, even if the news has only been hinted at so far. Congrats everyone.
Finalized my shopping for Mrs. Snob yesterday and the last store I entered was playing the Pixies instead a Christmas music. I had to thank them warmly before I left, but they said people had actually been complaining about it five minutes earlier.
How can you not love shopping to the music of the band who gave you SurferRosa?
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Do you really want an answer?
With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
But there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind? Where is my mind?
Wherrrre is my mind?
.....this monkey's gone to heaven.
Kafka is full on my favorite author.
America, The Trail are two of the best books I have ever read. I'm not sure if you have read any Roald Dahl but his stuff is quite interesting (more so his short stories). Not as claustrophobic ,but twitchy all the same.
and then there's bukowski.....
God bless the Pixies. they were the first live band i saw way back in '89. dolittle tour @ the ag hall @ the fair grounds. it was a good one.
I thought the Pixies were Dead.
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