I Couldn't Help Myself

Today as i was mowing the lawn with my gigantic old-school headphones on (i can do that because my electric lawn mower is so quiet) i found myself laughing out loud.

As i was listening to Perry Ferrel sing about taking off his clothes and cumming four times while watching the LA riots on tv a lady and i exchanged friendly waves as she passed by walking her tiny little dog along the sidewalk.

We both clearly were in our own worlds. She was thinking she was stylin' with her tiny pup and i was thinking how non-controversial modern hip-hop is compared to much of the music on my iPod. i suppose we all would get along much better if every interaction was like this jovial passing.

The Squirrels Are Going Mad...

Sneakers seem to be the footwear that most people has developed a lasting bond with. Thanks for keeping us away from a tie last week.

The cool mornings and evenings lately with warm days has got me dreaming of fall. i have to agree with Kerouac that fall is the best time to be in the northeast.

This week's survey is hoping to once and for all determine the king of the hill, in terms of seasons that is. With my return to a somewhat normal schedule there should be more frequent updates here. Carry on.