Next post of the day...Listening to Dylan at 3 PM. Not quite 3 PM more like 2:57.

The Oswald Play.

Oswald stand on the 6th floor of the Texas School Book Depository. He stands.
He holds in his hand the Mannlicher-Carcano rifle. He holds it in his hands. Curtain rods. Curtains for you. Mr. President. Happy Birthday.

I went to see Amelie yesterday with Michelle. I want to go back to Paris right now. What a splendid little film. Fantastical. What is it really about? The ability to want to fix everyone else's life except your own? Well. Maetro: what would you do to fix your life? I guess first and formost I'd find a new apartment. I'd get out of debt. I'd find a new career.

Let's start with the apartment: Where would you want to live? I think I like to be near the action always -- which is nice. But what is more important to me right now is space. I need another room. If the most important thing to me was space I certainly could move just about anywhere and find a new space. Right? How much space do I want? Another room would probably suffice.

Here it is.
November 21
My pop just turned 71 today -- or in his language, he has started his 72nd year of life. Pretty cool I believe.

Dylan played Uncasville last night. We should have gone.

In other news, I have attempted to track down Suzanne's friend Patti Weinberg in Scottsdale, AZ. Not unsuccessful. I found a Patricia Weinberg in Sedona.

So things at work -- are what? I am here.

I had a nice time last night at Anthony's

What else would I link to in my crazy world. Purple Turtle. The Phillies. Bob Dylan. The Stones. Theater? Yale. What else do I give a rats ass about? anti Disney I suppose.

I have seen some great looking blogs today. Great looking blogs. Never really thought I'd write that expression here or anywhere.

triumph

I am at work and the date is today.
The funniest thing I have ever seen must be viewed.
I went to see Bob Dylan last night. It was a much better show than the one I saw in Philly.

I don't feel that great. Why is that? When was the last time I felt great? That seems like a fairly sad sentiment. True?

Unclear.

So the show last night was good. Had all the things in it that the Philly show lacked. I like going back to Philly. Cute town. Not much there. Really. There should be, but there is not...

Tomorrow is my dad's birthday. I'll have to see him on Thursday instead of tomorrow. Why? Cause I don't think I can handle being in Philly (Didn't u just say it was cute?) for a full 4 days.

Back to work.
What On Earth to do?
Calling the Fales now.

There there there.