Sowaddayawanfrumme So some guy is singing a pseudo-cowboy song while another mimics John Wayne, badly, and the lilting song lyrics of "saddlebags made of tequila on my drunken donkey" waft through the air. Christ! I can't stand it anymore. It's my second day off and I'm about to go mow a lawn (my girlfriend's, actually), which is not what I had in mind at all for the day.
No, I was hoping to go to flick, maybe see "Basic," and then out to dinner. But noooooo. Dammit! Now she calls and says "My dad's waiting her to show you something so get in the car and get here now!" Well, blow me down.
Got to run.
Have a nice life.