it's a great life, if you don't weaken (matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken

I've been intentionally bad at lying.

ashacat said I could blog this:

(at dinner after archery last thursday night, dialogue paraphrased but the sense is accurate:)

netcurmudgeon: ... so I told him that I wouldn't take that job for a quarter million and blowjobs every day.

matociquala: So you'll be looking to fill a part-time service position, then?

ashacat: Do you get dental with that?

The trip to Northampton yesterday with ashacat to see Peter Mulvey was a lot of fun, besides, uh, accidentally taking the wrong route North because I am stupid Eunice (my truck) is used to being let have her head, and she automatically heads northeast to UConn / Boston when pointed towards Massachusetts. buymeaclue did not make it, which made us sad. The concert was quite good, mostly songs off Knuckleball Suite, although Mr. Mulvey caught me singing along at one point and laughed at me. Cheerfully, I might add. (I sing very quietly! stwish is a musician, and exposure to him makes me feel awkward sitting quietly and attentively in the audience when, dammit, people should be tapping their toes and behaving in an encouraging and energetic fashion)

Anyway, you may all laugh at me for driving halfway to Boston. buymeaclue, if only we'd known, we could have come to pick you up.

President Gore addresses the nation. "Glaciers are on the attack."

"Celebrating Norwegian independence is like celebrating German reliability."

-- Garrison Keillor

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