By the way…

RADIO SHOW THURSDAY NIGHT.

(For those new to the drill, here’s the last explanatory post, for January’s show.  I largely cut and paste the same damned thing every month anyway.)

Topics, anyone?  In honor of February, should everyone have to relate a romantic story, funny or otherwise?  Tell of a memorable kiss?

Or just bitch and moan and wish aloud for winter to be OVER WITH ALREADY?

Don’t Drive Angry

You’ve gotta check your mirrors.  Just…side of your eye, side of your eye.

I love that damned movie.

“OK campers, rise and shine, and don’t forget your booties ‘cuz it’s COOOOLD out there today!”
“It’s COOOLD out there every day.  What is this, Miami Beach?”
“Not hardly!”

Bad news, folks.  I saw my shadow today. You know what that means – another six weeks of my bullshit and bike talk.

But I’ve always thought that if I could choose to relive one day of my life over and over, it would be a day in the first couple of weeks in February, 1995 – when I was a fourth-year in college, the world was my oyster, and I was just realizing that I was crazily in love with Dys.  I can still remember that feeling, and it’s still intoxicating.

What about you?  What happens if you do or don’t see your shadow today?  What day would you choose to live over and over again if you had to?  (And would you rob armored cars every morning like Phil?  I know I damn well would.)