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Sep. 17th, 2006 12:40 amI'd say the detox is officially over, as I just ate two chocolate iced krispey kreme donuts. And nearly orgasmed while doing it. I was going to wait until tomorrow, but I got home and looked at the clock that read 12:10 am and said, hey it's tomorrow.
So I bought this belt buckle last week. And I'm completely in love with it, which is good because I initially had buyer's remorse because it was expensive (relatively so -- I'm the man who generally doesn't like to pay more than $5 for a pair of pants). I wore it for the first time on Friday, and today, and this afternoon I went to Cub Foods to go wild shopping for food, as our fridge had been emptied out of anything but lemons. When I went to check out, the guy ringing me up noticed my belt buckle and loved it. Loooooved it. He apologized for staring (at my crotch, I assume, but hey, why would I mind that?) but he noticed it and loved it. He pointed it out to the bagger, who stared at my waist awkwardly and said, "what is it?"
"It's a sampler!" said me and the clerk at the same time.
Yes, my belt buckle is a huge pewter replica of an Akai MPC. If you are unfamiliar with what that is, ( click here )
I was thrilled to have a fellow geek appreciate it. And in honor of his affection for my buckle, he randomly knocked $4.42 off my grocery bill. I don't know either. It came up as "manufacturer's coupon" on my receipt. I amused me greatly. And made me feel even better about the purchase, because the belt buckle has earning potential and is starting to pay for itself.
This afternoon I had a vision for a soup and I made it happen. It was green chard simmered in broth, then added a can of black beans, a can of diced tomatos, cumin and a couple tablespoons of barbecue sauce. I ate it with corn tortillas, which tasted soooo good with it. Oh man, Atotonilco tortillas, I love you. You bring such magic for merely a quarter.
Oh damn, this was supposed to be my journal entry that didn't mention food. Hey, remember that belt buckle story?
Also, The Roots' Game Theory is saving my day.
So I bought this belt buckle last week. And I'm completely in love with it, which is good because I initially had buyer's remorse because it was expensive (relatively so -- I'm the man who generally doesn't like to pay more than $5 for a pair of pants). I wore it for the first time on Friday, and today, and this afternoon I went to Cub Foods to go wild shopping for food, as our fridge had been emptied out of anything but lemons. When I went to check out, the guy ringing me up noticed my belt buckle and loved it. Loooooved it. He apologized for staring (at my crotch, I assume, but hey, why would I mind that?) but he noticed it and loved it. He pointed it out to the bagger, who stared at my waist awkwardly and said, "what is it?"
"It's a sampler!" said me and the clerk at the same time.
Yes, my belt buckle is a huge pewter replica of an Akai MPC. If you are unfamiliar with what that is, ( click here )
I was thrilled to have a fellow geek appreciate it. And in honor of his affection for my buckle, he randomly knocked $4.42 off my grocery bill. I don't know either. It came up as "manufacturer's coupon" on my receipt. I amused me greatly. And made me feel even better about the purchase, because the belt buckle has earning potential and is starting to pay for itself.
This afternoon I had a vision for a soup and I made it happen. It was green chard simmered in broth, then added a can of black beans, a can of diced tomatos, cumin and a couple tablespoons of barbecue sauce. I ate it with corn tortillas, which tasted soooo good with it. Oh man, Atotonilco tortillas, I love you. You bring such magic for merely a quarter.
Oh damn, this was supposed to be my journal entry that didn't mention food. Hey, remember that belt buckle story?
Also, The Roots' Game Theory is saving my day.
