Is TranceJen of the Redwoods gone?
Good, I'd rather not make fun of her when she's around to read it. She's taller than me. As is most of the population of the Greater Chicagoland Area, another reason I like visiting Mitsuwa. But I digress.
And had to buy her smokes when we went to dinner last night, but that's neither here nor there. . .
Absolutely nothing to say today. Everyone knows about the new Get Your War On, after all. Am bookmarking some right-wing claims that any criticism of the President marks one as hating America, so if Kerry wins, I can toss that back in their faces if they even look like they're going to say something critical.
Bought some comics yesterday, and am still surprised at not paying tax on them. Stupid Minnesota. No idea how Joss Whedon's Astonishing X-Men will read to someone unfamiliar with the characters, and the same goes for Brian Michael Bendis' Secret War, both of which I liked, anyway. Grant Morrison's Seaguy, on the other hand, can be enjoyed by everyone equally. If you're high drunk in the proper, receptive state of mind.
What else, what else? Um, Famous Authors Series bobble-head dolls?
Didn't think so.
Comments
Ain't my fault you look all old and stuff. Heh.
Posted by: Trance | May 28, 2004 10:35 AM
Also, found five foot insect-repelling lantern that is supposed to work for 15-foot radius. Whee!
Posted by: Trance | May 28, 2004 10:36 AM
Since Jen should be gone now, finally, I can ask, "Ok, fifteen feet, if we include the rack and the junk in the trunk, should keep the bugs off of you, but what about everyone el-- oh, radius. That's all right then. I thought you meant square footage."
Trouble is, when she gets back, I'm a dead man.
Posted by: Aaron | May 28, 2004 11:03 AM
Man, that is HARSH.
And no, haven't left yet. Apparently they want to wait until the traffic is at its very worst, and that way, we can arrive just in time to put our tents up in the dark. Yay.
Oh, and you suck.
Posted by: Trance | May 28, 2004 2:33 PM
Oh good, you must not have noticed I was totally checking you out while you were fishing the frisbee from behind the. . .
I mean, GOOD LORD, someone is posting messages and signing my name! This is an outrage! I'm getting their IP address and contacting their ISP immediately!
I will, of course, have to leave the message that's not from me up, as evidence of the evil-doer's evil-doing.
Yes, that will do. . .
And I hope I didn't give you the cold that's keeping me from going to the Gaper's Block thingee tonight. Because camping with a cold would suck even worse than usual.
Posted by: Aaron | May 28, 2004 7:14 PM