November 20, 2003
Joey...Baby...not happy
So I call my friend up at 8:16 this morning.
And I sing to him a partial verse and chorus from "Crazy On You."
"Whatchoo think of that?" I ask him.
"I think I'll have to call you back," he says.
Me thinks I woke him up and/or offended him.
I hope he sings me a song when he calls.
He can actually hit notes and stuff.
Maybe he'll sing "Opened The Door" from the "Infinity" album (the only real good Journey album, mind you).
Anybody have a copy of "U2 : Elevation" DVD handy?
I need to try and get a quote from Bono's introduction of "Where The Streets Have No Name."
(Besides, not many actually posts comments on these blogs. They just read them and go on, making us feel like worms and maggots and dirty little bugs that we haven't even identified yet...)
I saw a bug I'd never seen before yesterday on my walk to the mailbox. Strange looking thing.
