Sunday

Funnest show EVER. I even played improv tambourine to songs with members of Big Buildings. They're great by the way. But now I'm home (X beers later) and my shirt is stuck in the zipper of my jacket and I can't get it unstuck much less taking either off. I'm gonna attempt the dual-ripper. I'm still frozen though. Fuck waiting at the corner of Belmont and Damen at 3am with drum gear waiting for available cabs.

Thursday

I highly suggest that you add the Greg the Bunny DVD episodes to your Xmas lists. You will not be disappointed. I'm in love with the show and it's really too bad that it was cancelled. Watching this gives me even more inspiration to create some weird ass puppet show. I should really get on that.

Wednesday

A couple things re: the movie Ghostbusters:

1. I'm not entirely convinced that writers of Corey Feldman dialogues weren't the same writers who wrote Bill Murray's parts.

2. Wondering why the phrase "Now it's the marshmallow's turn to roast us!" didn't make it's way into the film.

3. Fully convinced that 'crossing the streams' is totally a pee joke.

4. What is Ray Parker Jr. up to these days?

The movie just ended on tbs, but it just started again. Good, because I missed the beginning.

Tuesday

I'm starting to think that maybe the guy who runs the little cheap/bad for you food joint across the way from my house is either on a semi-frequent work release program from the local penitentiary or B. secretly a rich man that doesn't need any more money and just looks like a poor little old man on purpose and works at a little restaurant for fun when he gets bored or 3. has people strategically lined up and down the street to be on look-out for me coming their way so he can close up shop real fast because that place is always closed. Dammit, I'm going through Italian beef withdrawal. Seriously, it can't be open more than 10 hours a week. Total.

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