Rock & Roll Farm

Sunday! Jan 26 2003 // 4:49 pm //

updates

one side of a conversation overheard at a restaurant last night:

lady: He designed the doors for the Stealth Bomber.

lady: The Stealth Bomber.

lady: That plane that nobody can see.

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i’m going to make spinach tofu lasagna for everyone tonight. andy and christine have been very nice letting us crash at their house and use up all their hot water. last night they took us to this place called Cahoots, where we sat in a booth at the back and were assaulted by the most annoying, evil, loud music i’ve ever heard. we couldn’t decide if it was ironic or not. that probably means it was. everyone else at the place had a crazed look in their eyes, and people were tipping the pool tables. despite all that, i had the best french fries i’ve ever had in my life. andy said “these are the most original fries i’ve had in a long time.” i have to admit that i agreed with him - there seems to be only two methods to making french fries and both of them are pretty played out if you ask me. like at mcdonalds. those french fries is played out, dog.