n'est pas

Ok. That's it. I'm bustin' out of here. I'm gonna strap one of those hanglider wings to my car and see what happens. I'm gonna wear goggles on the road and smoke through the tube that supposed to lead to the oxygen. And I'm never ever getting anything done because of hurricanes and corporate policy and gravity. I'm glad I have a lot of mix cds in my car because i have a feeling that I will be hydroplaning at minimum speed.
I think I am going to rename my car the Calypso, so I can film myself in the parking deck during "Calypso's search for a Parking Space." My new blog theme shall reflect thus.