Leslie has filled my head with the Chihuahua song by DJ Bobo. Alas, my phone can't handle
the "Chihuahua" inspired
ring tone. A good thing, no?
I've come to believe that our Matrix tickets were cursed. Of the six, two were lost,
another was laundered and yet another spawned illness. It all mostly worked out
and I didn't miss the parade of vinyl and rubber
adorning those who dressed for the occasion. It gives
a whole new meaning to "dishwasher safe." |
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