Ramblings

I'm sitting at work, and we're all waxing nostalgic about our first concerts. Mine was the Cars back in 1987 in Cleveland. I can still remember looking around the stadium and realizing that all of those people were there to see the same band as me. It was as though I was sharing some weird sense of kinship with these people I had never met before. The band was fantastic, but there was some kind of blow-up, and Elliot Easton, the guitarist, walked off stage. Melodrama.

Today was a relatively easy day, but I have to say... I'm not feeling especially well right now. I hope I'm not coming down with a bug.

Question for my flist: Does anyone know anything about the Donald Strachey mysteries? I'm looking for an additional fandom, and I've been hearing a lot about it. I know they made a couple of movies to correspond with the books... Is it worth my checking out?

Whoops. We're starting to get busy! Gotta jet.

Okay, I Admit it...

I'm posting so I can use this new icon.

Too Tired for the Subject Line

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