Saturday, January 01, 2005
New Year
Though this year doesn't quite match two years ago, which was spent in the whirring, money-dispensing terminal of the Las Vegas airport, it's pretty close. In the car of a near-stranger (one of my sister's friends, after I got separated from the sister) in San Francisco, as a radio station played The Humpty Dance. Which is pretty good, really. I mean, it's more interesting than 90% of my other New Years.
Though this year doesn't quite match two years ago, which was spent in the whirring, money-dispensing terminal of the Las Vegas airport, it's pretty close. In the car of a near-stranger (one of my sister's friends, after I got separated from the sister) in San Francisco, as a radio station played The Humpty Dance. Which is pretty good, really. I mean, it's more interesting than 90% of my other New Years.