New Year's Eve and it's hard to believe
another zodiac has gone around.

While you drank yourself high on hoping
and watched the ceiling spin from the ground.

Counting down from ten it's time
to make your annual prayer.

Secret santa in the sky
when will I get my share?

Then you tell yourself
what you want to hear.

Cause you have to believe.

This will be my year.

This will be my year...Semisonic


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Monday, August 16, 2004

Please believe me 'cause it's true...

GREETINGS FROM LEXINGTON.

We aren't exactly certain as to why we might want to linger here...it seems that this town is all about horses and shopping, so we may just drive on through to Knoxville.

Where have we been and how can I prove it? We just got out of Ohio. And right about 7PM yesterday we slid right into the warm pool of Southern hospitality.

Or maybe that's being too generous but I now love the restaurant chain "Max and Erma's" now. Plus the fact that they give you mugs of beer that are pretty large. Large enough to make me look at Gilly and say, "If I drink one more I am going to lay on the floor and yell, 'I'm a bug!'"

Yup. It's that kind of roadtrip.

However, lest you be disappointed...there are photos, but they'll have to wait to get up here based on internet access and time.

All I need to say is my favorite one involves Jesus and rebar.

posted by JustKeepMum on 8:25 AM