Now I'm the type of guy who frowns apon New Year resolutions but hitting up more shows may be one that I'll get behind
That's the band...beards...t-shirts and good tunes. I felt at home.
Here's something else new but old..lets say revisited. For about nine months I tried the whole veggie-guy thang and it worked well for me. Primarily because I love to cook and I've gotten quite bored with all the MEAT I've been grilling.
I'm not an impressionable guy, well not for very long, and I say that because I'm a great listener and I'll jump on the side of a conversation to understand, learn, what have you. But eventually my superior logic wins out.
I digress, I started reading the Food Inc. book and started the documentary, now its still early since I haven't finish either of them, but I'm seriously annoyed with food. Animals are meat and meat is food and as for whether or not they have a soul I don't really care. This whole food industry is so captivating, like watching a bad American Idol contestant. But in the end its still bad, horrible, inexcusable.(I'm talking Idol here)
What's getting me is the lack of truth in what I'm eating. So in far fewer words bring on the farmers market and seasonal food, winter tomatoes are ripened with gas fumes! Now I know what you're all saying.
"Didn't you huff gas fumes as a kid?"
Yes I did but it was for fun not sustenance.
Now I can go on and on and on (great WILCO song) but I'll start delving into such topics on how I think string theory is filled with knots, and how google and wikipedia gives dumb people an unfair advantage.
One more thing.
This isn't me, but it's what I've been daydreaming about ever time I slide around my kitchen in my socks
So why don't all you Gals and Pals cross your fingers for the Bard, because I am in some desperate need of some ridin' time.
