The Broken Mirror of InnocenceWell, my honeymoon with maxxine is officially over. The other day, as I was backing out of the garage to go to work, I stayed a little too close to the the east wall & bumped maxxine's passenger side mirror into the side of the door opening. It cracked the shell of the mirror, but the mirror itself is still intact. If murphy's law holds true, I'll have to replace the whole mirror for one small piece of plastic. Maxxine's a bit angry with me.
In other news, after last week's 44, I came crashing down with a 53 at the golf league tonight. Maxxine must've been talking bad to my golf clubs, which've been in the trunk of the car all week. Yup, that's what caused it alright.
Five Favorite Songs of the Day
Blind Hope-Son Volt, Wide Swing Tremolo
here's one for you, leave one for me...
Song for Myla Goldberg-the Decemberists, Her Majesty, the Decemberists
Heart of Gold-Neil Young, Harvest
Car Wheel's on a Gravel Road-Lucinda Williams, Car Wheels on a Gravel Road
Poets-the Tragically Hip, Phantom Power
don't tell us how the universe is altered, 'til you find out how he gets paid, alright!
Today's blog is brought to you by Boca Burgers, you either love 'em or you hate 'em! I love 'em, 'specially with some pepper jack cheese & some spicy mustard. Mmm, mmh!
Happy Thursday, friends, don't let the door hit you on your way out!
andrew
3 comments:
Or "don't you hit the door on your way out". Poor Maxxine! I love her name--another endearing sign of your "dorkiness"! Maybe since she evened the score in your golf game you can be friends again.
You crack me up! Sounds like something I would do... Oh wait... something I HAVE done.
Why the double xx ? I hope that has nothing to do with Maxxine's character traits.
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