D'Oh!
D'Oh, indeed...
But hey, son cosas de la vida... As if politics could change anything anyway...
Last night went out for a bite with Sara. Even though it was way too early, she decided to give me my birthday present right away and so I came back home later that night with a very very nice sober, simple and elegant Kenneth Cole watch. Hadn't have a watch in years. I think there's a message behind that. Something like, "Now if you're ever late again I'll kill you!"
I left her at the subway station in the West Village and started to walk towards Times Square and then thought I really really didn't want to be in Times Square tonight so I went to Union Square instead, hoping for some action but the scene was dead.
Before I arrived home I hesitated for a while over buying one of Kennedy's madly delicious double cheeseburger. What a strange country where you can wear a heavy watch at your wrist and still have to worry about being able to afford a double cheeseburger or not...
When I arrived home the map of the US was already pretty much all red and no matter what HST wrote earlier that day, it didn't look good to me.
At first, I had given Bush the winner. But then, reading HST's text I thought, "Maybe this guy has spent most of his life trying to kill his brains cells, he still covered more US Presidential Elections than you did -- plus he is an incorrigible gambler. So why not?"
Why not, indeed...
But hey, son cosas de la vida... As if politics could change anything anyway...
Last night went out for a bite with Sara. Even though it was way too early, she decided to give me my birthday present right away and so I came back home later that night with a very very nice sober, simple and elegant Kenneth Cole watch. Hadn't have a watch in years. I think there's a message behind that. Something like, "Now if you're ever late again I'll kill you!"
I left her at the subway station in the West Village and started to walk towards Times Square and then thought I really really didn't want to be in Times Square tonight so I went to Union Square instead, hoping for some action but the scene was dead.
Before I arrived home I hesitated for a while over buying one of Kennedy's madly delicious double cheeseburger. What a strange country where you can wear a heavy watch at your wrist and still have to worry about being able to afford a double cheeseburger or not...
When I arrived home the map of the US was already pretty much all red and no matter what HST wrote earlier that day, it didn't look good to me.
At first, I had given Bush the winner. But then, reading HST's text I thought, "Maybe this guy has spent most of his life trying to kill his brains cells, he still covered more US Presidential Elections than you did -- plus he is an incorrigible gambler. So why not?"
Why not, indeed...
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