it is pissin' down out there. I am glad I got to work in time this morning, but how I'm to get home dry is a mystery. I must walk, and I have no umbrella. I must walk, because the loverly Camaro I wrote about earlier... yeah, it doesn't really... work... legally... it's kinda... loud without , well, you know... an exhaust. also, something's off with the idle, so I can't drive it without a fifteen minute warmup period. and the tires are half flat.
So I must forge my way through the downpour to Mama's Pizza for a nice, toasty Chicken Grinder (Ohhhhhhhhhhh, MMmMmmMmmmMMmmMmMMMmmMMMM.....) then back for more work. Why did I not make my lunch this morning?
About Me
- musewolfman
- Muse is a 452 year old werewolf living in Connecticut. He drives a 1987 Camaro, and taught Keiichi Tsuchiya (supposedly the original "Drift King") how to slide. He now wanders around doing nothing much, volunteering at Curbstone Press in Willimantic, CT, drifting about, and keeping away from people on the nights of the full moon. 'cuz he's cranky then.
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