Solonor's Inkwell

Warren Zevon

Posted on September 8, 2003 by Solonor

The phone don’t ring
And the sun refused to shine
Never thought I’d have to pay so dearly
For what was already mine
For such a long, long time
We made mad love
Shadow love
Random love
And abandoned love
Accidentally like a martyr
The hurt gets worse and the heart gets harder

The days slide by
Should have done, should have done, we all sigh
Never thought I’d ever be so lonely
After such a long, long time
Time out of mind
We made mad love
Shadow love
Random love
And abandoned love
Accidentally like a martyr
The hurt gets worse and the heart gets harder

Posted in Wouldya Lookit That! | 2 Comments

Me? Fanboy? You betcha!

Posted on September 8, 2003 by Solonor

Man. I didn’t think about DragonCon this year until it was too late. A night or two before the event, I was chatting with Speaker, when he told me it was in Atlanta. That’s not that long a drive, and I missed it. Oh well. Next year.

In the meantime, go check out his photos of the stars. I can’t believe I missed seeing Walter Koenig and both Hollies from Red Dwarf. Argh!

Posted in Wouldya Lookit That! | 6 Comments

Isn’t That Special?

Posted on September 7, 2003 by Solonor

I feel safe putting this up, since the Sox blew another chance today. Not extremely safe, mind you. I have changed my name and address.

Signed,
Jorge Rodriguez

[Grooving to: Macy’s Day Parade by Green Day]

Posted in Baseball | 8 Comments

!yadhtriB yppaH

Posted on September 7, 2003 by Solonor

I haven’t been on the computer much today, so I almost missed the chance to direct your attention to the anniversary of the birth of my evil twin!

[Grooving to: Oh Pretty Woman by Roy Orbison]

Posted in Yo! Listen Up! | 1 Comment

Oh look…

Posted on September 6, 2003 by Solonor

I think I can take down the evidence of last week’s foolishness. I won’t say anything further. *giggle*

[Grooving to: Should I Stay or Should I Go by The Clash]

Posted in Baseball | 2 Comments

After the Gold Rush

Posted on September 6, 2003 by Solonor

Back in the days when I was a bush pilot in Alaska, I used to fly tourists out of Fairbanks across the Alaska Range and into places like Delta Junction and Anaktuvuk. There’s some pretty spectacular scenery up there, but not a lot to do. One of the big attractions in Nenana, for example, is putting a big tripod out in the river and placing bets on when it will fall over. Whoo-boy.

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Posted in Carnival of the Vanities, Strangeness | 19 Comments