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"I Got a Fever. And The Only Prescription is More Cowbell!"
Legendary Record Producer, Bruce Dickinson

The Perfect Saturday. I'm such a homebody, a hermit almost. I'm most comfortable at home. I feel sorry for *, it's got to drive her crazy now and then. My list of accomplishments today included the following: Sleep late, take a nap, surf the web, download comics, hang out on IRC, watch HBO Boxing (I STILL can't believe Roy Jones Jr. got knocked OUT!) and stayed up way too late. I wonder what my thoughts on the entry would be if I could have time traveled at 21 to read this entry in the future. I do know my definition of Perfect was a tad different back then.

Comments

Lee said…
Cool commentary..... thats Saturday in a nutshell...!

Could have used a tad more cowbell tho ;)
Mmmbacon said…
Possibly one of the best SNL skits ever!

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