I don’t care what Bush thinks, Evolution is pretty awesome
And since I’ll be gone for the next 2 weeks, one last tidbit for you to savor in my absence, my review of Evolution, the Journey tribute band.
Archive for September 5th, 2006
And since I’ll be gone for the next 2 weeks, one last tidbit for you to savor in my absence, my review of Evolution, the Journey tribute band.
A six-day weekend and only four movies watched. Kind of a failure of a weekend, I say. The rest of the time I was outdoors walking around, breathing fresh air and (do not tell any of my family or fellow native Massholes) taking in a Staten Island Yankees Vs. Oneonta Tigers game. I can’t believe I actually clap, clap, clap-clap-clapped after “Let’s go Yankees!” It was a momentary lapse of judgement, just some minor league pity! That’s all! While I could probably fill half a dozen haikus with lush descriptions and anecdotes of Scooter the Staten Island Yankee, that’s just not what I do. On to the reel poetry…
Little Miss Sunshine
Greg Kinnear is a
Man with a Van and a daugh-
ter who moves and shakes.
Downfall
Nothing says “Happy
Labor Day!” like the final
days of The Fuhrer.
24 Hour Party People
Sigh. My new-wave dream
come true. Where Mondays were both
so Happy and Blue.
Working Girl
She had a head for
business, a bod for sin, and
a voice for neither.