Apr 14, 2006
from the airport…
After a couple of busy weeks, including but not limited to, a car window busted out, L5 (one of my bands) calling it quits, and a full on spring pollen beat down (alas, the real-time corporeal counterpart to existential sufferings), I make it to the airport in plenty of time despite having to cab it after a feeble announcement through the body-humid subbteranean atmosphere of marta that the soutbound train would be experiencing “delays” due to “mechanical failures.”
Next up, Dublin.
Drink a Guiness or me! Seriously the stuff they export is not quite as good-
“This one’s for Chilly” – glug glug glug, then just sit back and watch the magic come to you*
Uuummmm…that’s Guiness FOR me-