Went garage sale-ing today, and got JUDY GARLAND LIVE AT CARNEGIE HALL and ABBA GREATEST HITS VOLUMES 1 and 2 on vinyl (as well as WE ARE THE WORLD album and a modern queer CD by Gentleman Reg, DARBY AND JOAN). This, along with three books (an autobio by Arthur Miller, a Mark Helprin novel and a Lillian Jackson Braun mystery novel), came to a grand total of $3.
Also couldn't help but notice what looked very much like a Daddy-Son couple browsing at ONE garage sale. Both very cute in a butch sort of way...
Saw FRACTURE today. As the old Far Side Cartoon put it: 'Big book of story problems!'
Anthony Hopkins proved to have some nice chest fur action going on, though...
On which point, at a local mall, they were having a cancer fundraiser (I would have thought cancer didn't need money, but that, rather, those FIGHTING it did - but perhaps I'm wrong...), and one of the events seemed to be removing chest hair with wax, for a donation. So terribly, terribly EVIL - and the one fellow I was drawn to watch in a car-crash-viewing way didn't even have a lot of hair to drool over while simultaneously mourning its loss....
my various rants and raves, almost certain to contain trace elements of nuts, sugar, dairy products and rage
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