Plus end of school wrapup (including unmanly dancing), an Ipod makes it into the Cryo-crypt, first start, Furthur, enjoying the Protestant Reformation, call me UKOD, garage sale, earthquake, piave, birthday drama and less in this anglophilic diary.
If you visit in the next ten minutes, media reviews of The Haunted Airman, Closer, Trotsky, Street Without Joy, Company Commander and Operation Mincemeat.
I've been meaning to post one of these things forever, I have been lurking somewhat but then some people said some things and I realised it's been quite a long time... At least I've still posted more recently than spiralx. ;)
I was at my local supermarket, fixing an out-of-cheese error, when a muscular and cocksure whim twisted my arm, forcing me to buy a tub of mascarpone. What am I to do with it? Eat it, obviously, but there are details, surrounding this basic concept, that cry out for creative elaboration.
Apparently we live right between the first and sixth safest "metropolitan" areas in the country. These 2 cities are around 50,000 people each, so they don't really have an "area", per-se, but nevertheless...
Six of the top ten are in small-town Wisconsin. Go figure.
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