Friday, September 26, 2003
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The best things in life are free. Duh. Sure, I saw a great concert of the great Radiohead. Sure, I had a fantastical meal at the Tofu House. But dammit it all, if it ain't the company you keep. Let's all raise our glasses and bow our heads as we say adieu to Mark "Gishi" Yamagishi. I'm still trying to figure out why they call him that... Duh. Many thanks to Gishi for getting the tix. Many thanks to Casey M. for getting the parking pass. Many thanks to Autumn for sticking it out in her hunger, craving smokes, and soberness. Many thanks to the crew for making it an altogether enjoyable evening (Hallie, Danie, Mandy, Dileep, Jason, Dave, Chang).
In other news, George Plimpton died. He wrote shit. Duh. And Robert Palmer died. He was addicted to love. Duh.
I'm trying to bring back the phrase, "Duh." Duh. Please don't confuse this with the well-known catch-pharse of one Homer J. Simpson of "Doh." Very different. Duh
Duh.
posted at 11:46 AM
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