I slept half of the trip home
as my road dogging wife
wo-manned the wheel
sitting here listening to
the shut down town cd
spent about two hours
convinced that the reason
one of the speakers wasn't working
was because of my "big knob"
(the part that tells everything where to go)
after that two hours passed
I reached back and wiggled
a connector and they both popped on
I haven't changed a whole lot
come to figure
I've still got a drawer full of flat-heads
when I'm trying to find a phillips
but I'm back in the "stereo" business
and I've fried another monitor
due to excessive volume
my wife's quote:
"well, if you didn't play that damn
age of empires game cranked up
that wouldn't happen."
see?
that's why I can't have nice things
the squirrels and I
I've cleared a hole
out of the middle of my space
and I'm about to start swinging outwards
into wherever
some of you
oughta duck