Make no mistake about it, I have not been working on any railroads. Actually, I’ve been paying $117 for a tire that decided to implode this morning. Better im- than ex-, I always say. It was that which had me decide to spend even more money on a load of shit that I don’t really need. Nothing like a nice bill to break the spending seal.
I guess once in a while, when things are [as] golden [as they can be, for a recent graduate who hasn’t found a job in her career yet], a tire pops to bring us back down to earth.
In other news, you may find me dorky for saying so, but I rediscovered today that “Brian Wilson” by the Barenaked Ladies rules.