1) I don’t get in trouble
2) My wife reads my blog
Both are victories if you ask me!
Tonight I go to a concert for two small up-and-coming indie bands (As Tall As Lions and Bear Hands). The plus side to seeing small bands in small venues? $$$$ Yup. Dollars. This concert is $12. I know some people going to see Daughtry tonight for more than $100. Now, all respect to the bald American Idol dude, but I wouldn’t pay more than $25 to see him yell about going home.
Alright, before I change into some kickin’ threads I must discuss the cup of coffee I had this morning. Today my main partner in crime at work decided that we would try a new coffee with “chicory” in it. I’ll try anything, which can be bad. And it was. Oh so bad. Wikipedia says that chicory is a “bushy perennial herd with blue or lavender flowers”. Sounds pretty. I support leaving it looking pretty and never grounding it into coffee. Both my mouth and stomach agree that I will never again try coffee with chicory in it. Gross.