I got my car back just now, and it didn't cost me an arm and a leg. Just a few fingers. But cost isn't important. Peace is.

I got home just now and decided to finish the last chapter of 'Blue Like Jazz.' You know what was cool about it? Everything. I'm not going to get into it, but it's a pretty cool read. Awesome non-religious standout from the text? The acknowledgement section, where he comments on the music he was lisneting to during writing the book: "Patty Griffin, the Pogues, Bruce Springsteen, Eliot Smith, Lyle, Whiskeytown..." Great music? Yes. But he identifies everyone by first and last name except Lyle, because...hey, it's Lyle Lovett. Maybe you've noticed in some past posts but I do the same thing. With Lyle, there's no further explanation needed. Don Miller realizes that also, which is awesome. Maybe it's because we're both from Texas.

I haven't shaved all week. Maybe that's kind of dumb. Maybe I'll shave tonight. Hey I'm doing something kind of cool tomorrow, but I won't tell you about it until after it's all over. I'm going to go for a drive now. Rob saw a "Tilt-o-Whirl" on his drive today. If only I could be so lucky!  ¶ 3/24/2006 04:58:00 PM