drnecessitor

Tonight was finals night for the broadcasting class that I teach...went well. Everyone passed, with a minimum of coaxing answers out....
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Okay, I guess yesterday's journal requires a little clarification...I was standing in Ben & Jerry's and "One of These Nights" by the Eagles comes on over the sound system. Now, I actually LIKE some of the pre-"Hotel California" Eagles stuff (even though Gram Parsons called them a "plastic dry fuck"...I think he might have been munching on some slightly sour grapes), but this is not one of the tunes I like. BUT IT WAS STUCK IN MY HEAD ALL DAY. Why does that happen?

So I decided to attack the problem head on, put it in my journal, confront it and force it out of my head. Hair of the dog. Or is birds of a feather in this case?

Now It's aaaaaalready gone
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It's hotter than a billy goat in a pepper patch. The little boy who lives a few doors down from me is riding his Big Wheel through the sprinklers...I miss those days