17 October 2001
5:03 PM: I knew all those years of impending-doom paranoia back in the 80s would pay off someday. Kids today, think they're gonna live forever.
Well, maybe this will be extra motivation to get back on the bike. Stay out of public transportation. Hah. I don't know - I mean, my whole life is a flulike symptom. I think I'll continue my strategy of loading up on beer germs to fight the outsiders.
And TV and books and CDs and Bjork is playing tonight and la la la. Time is still marching on.
Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.
All names are fake, most places are real, the author is definitely unreliable but it's all in good fun. Yep.
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