On mudslides
So, Boxcar Irisher is trapped by a mudslide.
Not in a mudslide. It's just that the mud fell over the train tracks and now my workplace is wholly lacking in song (other than the NWA in my headphones).
Also, with Boxcar Irisher out of commission, it's quite clear that there's no-one to comment on my blog.
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Not in a mudslide. It's just that the mud fell over the train tracks and now my workplace is wholly lacking in song (other than the NWA in my headphones).
Also, with Boxcar Irisher out of commission, it's quite clear that there's no-one to comment on my blog.
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posted by Boxcar Dewey at 9:17 PM
2 Comments:
Be glad you're not here today. For some reason, Neil Diamond has been bopping through my brain...
Dear lord. That makes my somewhat tedious residency seem downright idyllic.
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