Guided by psychos - see what I mean?

The adventures of a mostly-blind Irish guy in NY, and the well-meaning but obvious nutcases I contantly meet thereof

Saturday, December 18, 2004

With 15 minutes to spare

I finished my final paper that was due at midnight. Less than a week to go before vacation!! I can DO EET!
I was on the bus today and the guy sitting behind me was talking really loud on his cell phone. He kept saying, "oh mannn, I gotta beat the meat!" over and over again.
For all I know, he was calling a 1-900 # from a cell phone. I'm just glad there was no real au gratin involved. Ohjeez, I sound like Gigglechick and her nailclipper guy train blogness hell.


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