My Recent Confessions and Observations on Twitter, Where Everything Must Be Said in 140 Characters or Less
Sheesh. This is why I don't drink. Usually. One little indiscretion and now I gotta marry the Hoveround Collapsible Grabber.
Monday. A strong sense of foreshadowing hovers over my week. My car is in the shop and our bananas are speckled.
@screencrave sez: "Clint Eastwood’s Hereafter to Close New York Film Fest" ... I didn't even know he was sick.
There's a big Revival underway down the road. They're trying to bring the church school fruit punch back to flavor.
Gov. Blagojevich is coming over. We're having a Moe-Off.
Just reflecting, I have been out of radio for three decades. Not once, not once have I missed Sugarloaf.
Why is it, as I age, my eyebrows get bigger? They're huge. They oscillate. They make a high, shrill noise. They're a '50s sci-fi movie....
Today's Quote: "You'll be glad you did." -- David Oreck
I've penciled in Errol Flynn films for Saturday. I like to see movies made before my birth and I changed the world.
"Apply to be a beta tester & get the first look at upcoming Facebook products." That means I'll be first to read who's "going to bed now."
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