I drove home today with my mind racing — full all the crazy-making ranting that comes from unfortunate intersections of personal and political. At the second-to-last stoplight, I noticed that the guy in the truck behind me was singing. To his basset hound.
Posted by Ben Brumfield at June 4, 2005 05:23 PMClearly a man with his priorities straight.
Posted by: Bobby Farouk at June 4, 2005 05:27 PM"You ain't never caught a rabbit and you ain't no friend of mine"?
Posted by: Gene Zitver at June 4, 2005 05:57 PMYou know, I really wish I knew what he was singing. I did a quick scan of my presets, and if I'd found anything that matched his lips, I'd have sung along.
Posted by: Ben Brumfield at June 4, 2005 06:33 PMYou might like "The Man Next Door Is Teaching His Dog To Drive."
Posted by: Martha Bridegam at June 4, 2005 08:59 PM