beer goggles

why is it that, at the library, daddy doesn't flinch when his son is standing on the nice upholstered chair? i bet he doesn't allow it at home. maybe he does.

there is a 4 year old boy convention at the library today. i'm forging through, but barely. i'm having a hard time not thinking about jazz, guiness and bikes. i can't explain the guiness thoughts...i woke up yesterday craving a smooth draught poor of the stuff. i wish i could without feeling like a turd. oh well. the jazz...well, i found a herbie hancock tribute to coltrane and davis...live at massey hall. pretty cool stuff. and the bikes...well...that is the result of the never ending winter.

i just might take my swss (sworkssinglespeed) out for it's maiden outside voyage today. if i make it out of our neighborhood without a puncture it will be a result of divine intervention...whatever that means.

back to the books. happy saturday.

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ScootsOnMoots said…
don't worry, i covered ya on the guiness. it's fuel for the soul and it was better than dealing with knuckleheads in the lift lines.

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