Sunday, November 6, 2011


         Glorious Monday, tomorrow.   Mostly sunny with a high of sixty seven forecast, and some of us can pretend it is Saturday, which makes tonight Friday night.  And this means I can stay up late and moan about the quality of television programming.

         It's moments like this a person wishes he lived by a main road.  Somewhere that has a bedroom situated perfectly for commuter head lights to glance against the curtains.  Lie there through the seven o'clock hour feeling fortunate.  Perverse, I guess.



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