i was down there but helped my dad with the oil furnace and when i was done i smelt even worse than i normally do so i figured i\'d spare everyone and just went home. the weather was kind of shitty so i\'m kind of glad i went home.
so, i\'m sitting here at my desk, diligently working, listening to Thelonius Monk and John Coltrane Live At Carnegie Hall, when what should creep into my brain??? at some point during EVERY SINGLE SONG???
freakin\' salty peanuts!!! (saltypeanuts, saltypeanuts)
man, i hope i can get that out of my head sometime... i know it won\'t be soon, but sometime, please, so i can go back to enjoying jazz without laughing...