Rumor has it, Woody dislikes Jewish women. At least, that was one of the revelations of Thanksgiving. I have never been nearer to death than in the passenger seat of the Kia. I will avoid another glimpse of death's face at all costs -including, Woody's driving. Copious loads of food entered the mouth. Some Guiness as well. The day began with a peak into Chicago. A glimpse of Korea town. Some child movie star from Nickelodeon. Mr. Mom. And lots of red potatoes. The day ends with a long fall through the glassy floor of reality into the slippery abyss of nothingness. Fortunately, nothing can become anything here. And here, is where I plan to stay for at least six hours.
2006NOVEMBER23
Music| The Killers, Sam's Town
Shirt| White V-neck