so obviously i’ve been rereading lang’s compendium of culinary nonsense
and trivia. best line is due to william safire, relating an anecdote in
the introduction (as is the fashion): “‘all right, give me a few
tomatoes’, george lang said, in his
grace-kelley-is-coming-and-we-can’t-afford-to-act-like-a-pack-of-nerds
voice.”.
beth tub told me to watch out for the creeping depression while the body
is low. sage advice, but all i do now is sleep late, play the banjo, watch
marx brothers movies and work on silly drum
tracks^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^Hmusic of ideas. that’s right, parson-
i’m the guy what’s been taking the D out of IDM. anyway my point is that
given the absense of narcotics and the separation between [church/me] and
[state/my friends] (you know, /social/ narcotics), i’m as positively giddy
as i possibly could be. and finally i find a way to scam free copies of
the very pricey and somewhat silly music-of-ideas-magazine the
wire! joseph, i am indebted. as i am to all my friends. indeed, to wax
poetic; it is such a recipe that results in the get-well cupcake: the
well-wishing of friends and well-wishers- this is the pink icing. the
vitamins valuable and somewhat expensive ($30+ per bottle)- these are the
rainbow jimmies. and the z-factor of a sound and active mind, this is the
sooty green-haired youth that brings these cupcakes to my
door. incidentally, thanks lisa lisa for the cupcakes.
