  Mmmm Im eating Meiji Pucca! Too bad the stupid program doesnt recognize the accents. Imagine pokki but round. Got saucy with Bryan tonight and bought a copy of my new love, _Les Regles Du Jour_ from Frys. Something Ive seen before and something compared to _Citizen Kane_ in terms of cinematic innovation.
And the latter is Bs favorite. So I think I did us a favor, splitting the cost and having that film in our back pockets to loan out to soft-minded women who want to know more about cinema. You see, it was banned by the Nazis for its handling of marital issues. I made a CD for Amy my usual sort of eclectic mix. For her mostly this is the track list: - Snow Patrol - Chocolate -Thievery Corporation All That We Perceive - Everything But the Girl  Before Today (Chicane Remix) - Jeff Buckley  Eternal Life - Jeff Buckley  Mojo Pin - Wilco  Summerteeth - Cesaria Evora  Petit Pays - Incognito  Interference - Incognito  Summers End - Lemon Jelly  The Staunton Lick - Lemon Jelly  Albion No one has ever accused me of having Y95 type tastes.
Whatever that call phrase means. I just hate clear channel. And I do my best to broaden my tastes to go beyond that corporately prescribed crap. My ankle hurts. Will no beer mend me? Even my new FAVORITE BEER OF THE MONTH ? Stone Brewerys VERTICAL EPIC ALE? Feels like something I need to offer up to Heather Hayton in light of our Heroes and Epics class. But the Seamus Heaney parody will have to be enough for now. 
