Thursday, April 17, 2003

Dr. Atkins has died???? That's bad publicity.

It is wonderous to see that each apartment in Manhattan has such a very distinct personality and such a unique soundtrack. Although the neighbors seem rather ancient and quietly decaying, certainly not partying, the place is by no means without sounds. For one thing, there is the latenight performance venue across the street. But much more impressive last night was the dripping/knocking sound, quite rhythmic, low volume, without source and yet omnipresent. Not to mention persistant.

It has been brought to my attention that the readers digest pays money for jokes and funny stories.....
Wish I had one....let's see. A man walks out the door and gets hit by an airplane. Not very funny. A woman cheats on her husband and contracts syphilis. Not so good either. I'll think about it. Tomorrow.
Tired after a long day of moving.

Tuesday, April 15, 2003

Meanwhile I've been busy as always....
I am moving, I apologize to my loyal readers for not posting on a regular basis.
Fulltime Killer was a great movie, extremely entertaining, for some reason it was only in one theatre for only a few weeks. Spider, the new Cronenberg movie was one of the bleakest and lacking in spiders. High quality, but very few spiders.
More soon, once I am properly situated.
Meanwhile, have a sheep.