You know, there are times where I think I'd just like to spend a month in a pool, beer in hand, sun in the sky, baking and listening to New Order or Death Cab or Postal Service or the Garden State soundtrack. No kids, no deliquent customers, no Spanish, no church services.
Other times, I realize one month of that isn't nearly long enough.
Posted by pcg at January 29, 2007 10:34 AMi'd like the address to such a planet...
Posted by: mikey on January 30, 2007 1:01 PMAye.
Except the Spanish part - don't have to deal with that.
oh, i might tweak the music selection, too.
get some rest.
Posted by: steve on February 1, 2007 1:58 AM