Showing posts with label self-inflicted injuries. Show all posts
Showing posts with label self-inflicted injuries. Show all posts

Thursday, December 13, 2007

if a seem a little jittery

A "minor" snow storm rolled into New England today. Because the approaches to AT headquarters on scenic Mt. Misery can get a little dicey in snowy conditions, my wife and I left work early to avoid the worst of it.

We got on I-93 North at the Columbia Road exit at 1:15 PM. We got off the highway at the Medford Square exit around 4:30 in the afternoon. That's eleven miles travelled in the space of three hours and fifteen minutes.

Oh, and I hurt my hand trying to punch a pickup truck through the driver's side window of Super Lumina.

So consider it a minimal content kind of day.

The Nips - So Pissed Off (from Bops, Babes, Booze, and Bovver, 2000) - Shane MacGowan, here fronting his pre-Pogues punk pop band, understands how I feel. It's like we're spiritual brothers, right down to the bad teeth (though I have a comprehensive dental plan in my corner) and the disturbing hissing laugh.