So, first of all, fuck American Airlines and all her friends. Those bitches are greedy and unflexible. I am paying some large amount of money that could feed an entire village in Malawi for three months in order to change the plane tickets I bought in February for my reunion, which is now a Massachusetts Deluxe Vacation, as Bob's pal Dave was going to be in Boston the weekend before, so what the hell? I'm hanging with my girl Katy Shea, seeing my favorite ex-coworker Ann, Virginia Reeling around the fountain with *l*st**r, and looking at boats. There might also be lobster rolls.
What trouble. We still have to fly into Hartford and drive our asses two hours to Beanytown because its cheaper by a bit.
F.
There are also hotel rooms and car rentals for Geegsters coming up. I am blowing my annual travel load in May and June. Yes I am.
Bob and I often talk about how boring the Lemonheads were in the '90s, in spite of their massive popularity, and they are being played at Ee-pok Coffeebusiness right now. They're like listening to cotton. The aural equivalent of oatmeal. Oatmeal in a sock. Why did we like them so much when I was a teenager? We had Nirvana and they were better!
I should toddle off to my singing lesson now. My weekly foray into singing jazz is pleasurable and makes me a better person. Be-doobley-do-skibbly-dee.
My wedding ring has caused my ring finger to turn red and scaly. I hope this is not an omen. I don't think it is. I'm flying sans ring today, so nobody get the wrong idea.
Posted by Zerd at April 2, 2008 02:36 PMYeah, Lemonheads: I never could figure out what the fuss was about. Glad to know I'm not alone!
Posted by: Jennifer LaSuprema at April 3, 2008 12:05 PM