Wednesday, September 11, 2002

September 11th. Man, what the hell do you say someone today? "Happy Sept. 11th, man!". Sheesh. Everybody here at work watched most of the anniversary stuff they've been playing on the Networks. The most chilling thing? All the Post-Sept. 11th paranoia and urban legends sprouting up like wildflowers. Everything from Bin Laden's small penis envy to those damn "Nostradamus" predictions.

Weird thing is, my mom's flying back from California today. Hope everything goes ok. I guess the rates were cheaper today--doh!

Song of the Day:
1.) Grant Lee Buffalo - Truly, Truly.
posted by HZA | 10:34 AM | email | archive