this morning, something strange happened. perhaps not so strange to you, but odd for me. most of my thoughts are usually directed toward my future. anything to get me out of my current bout with nondirectionism. this morning whilst standing over the stove making a broccoli and cheese omelet (im not sure if i invented it or not, but its bloody grate!!), i heard my sisters singing and playing in the basement (ages 3 and 5). forgetting about the fact that the song was about poo-poo, hearing them sing made me miss my childhood, and made me want to be young again. after i ate i went down stairs to get dressed for work, when i heard my sister put on her scoobie-doo cassette tape. at which point, she and my other sis began spinning around a large pole we have in the basement until they felt sick. now, i know everyone has heard these songs that were on the tape, all of those happy sings like 'seven days a week' and such from the 60s (70s?). for some reason those songs, and my sisters tom-foolery made me miss childhood. so for the rest of the day, i vowed to be a kid again. of course this didnt last long, once i got to work it was back to asshole/slacker jason. moral of the story? dont grow up...but if you do, dont look back. still no jeepster bag <sigh> behave yourselves, but not too much, its the weekend after all ~jason the youngest member of the geriatrics community +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the undead Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "tech-heads and students" +-+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+