Neanderpundit

at the customer, and prior to the beginning of my drive, one of my colleagues at the local office asked me ‘What should I do with this drawtube?”(it was a spare).

I couldn’t help myself, no matter how I tried. So to dampen the sarcasm somewhat, I sang.

“there must have been some magic
In that old drawtube he found
For when He jammed it up his ass
he began to dance around”

So help me, I had it stuck in my head for two hours before my dear old friend and confidant Mlle Jenny saved my life by sending me an MP3 of Jose Feliciano singing ‘Light my fire”.

NOW defends Michelle Bachman.

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

an 8 hour day followed by a five hour drive left me hammered flat. Head hit the pillow already asleep; then the stress on the knees took it’s toll; everything is stiff and sore- a day of climbing on machines like a mountain goat and then sitting immobile in the car is just rough on me, anymore.