Thank you for showering

I updated my Top Ten to include weird foreign films and indie records I’ve been seeing/hearing of late.

Busch Gardens reminds me why I don’t like people: they hold loud, inane conversations, they can’t make decisions, and they smell. Of course, BG visitors are hardly a representative sampling of the population, and thankfully neither are my friends.

My soul is a cloudy day but the weather’s changing. Will it rain or will it clear?