the mental meanderings of a nerd in the twin cities who has a family and a bike and some other stuff...
27 May, 2015
24 May, 2015
23 May, 2015
rime of the ancient cyclecommuter
Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks
Had I from old and young !
Instead of the clock, the U-lock
About my neck was hung.
--samuel flava coleridge
05 May, 2015
my "reward" for agreeing with a bartender
after a guy comes to the bar and totally TOTALLY orders a white russian, he denies it and says he ordered a black russian. either both the bartender and i heard wrong (yes, i was listening in and thought how great it was to have a "big dude" ordering a white russian in LA) or the guy said white when he meant black.
he told the bartender that people tend to get his drink wrong 50% of the time, so she "shouldn't feel bad." i think this points to the fact that he regularly orders it wrong.
whatever... the dude abides...
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