On Mon, Mar 9, 2009 at 1:47 AM, Christine Aguila <cagu...@earthlink.net> wrote: > I was out & about in Chicago on Friday, a lovely day of about 67 degrees > with a sky struggling to be blue. After my errands, I jumped on LSD (thank > you very much Bob Sullivan! :-)): trails, twisty, curvy trails, plugged my > iPod into my AUX port with The Who blasting at full volume: "whooooooo are > you?" Still a relevant question even though I'm 49. I had all 4 windows > open--hair blown in the wind, body wigglin in the seat, keeping the beat by > thumping the steering wheel, and singing along in consistent off-key > fashion. I was totally unabashed in my reverie--and of the fact that I was > a public disturbance on wheels. Even the gangbangers who play that deep > annoying bass in their cars were giving me dirty looks. But did I care? Our > LSD was lovely that day.
HOLY CRAP! That'll learn me. I started this thread from the bottom and worked my way up. I'm thinking that all these Chi-town types are living double lives, dropping acid and listening to loud rock music and partying 'til you drop. Then I scroll up to see what LSD stands for. You guys put a scare into me! cheers, frank -- "Sharpness is a bourgeois concept." -Henri Cartier-Bresson -- PDML Pentax-Discuss Mail List PDML@pdml.net http://pdml.net/mailman/listinfo/pdml_pdml.net to UNSUBSCRIBE from the PDML, please visit the link directly above and follow the directions.
