Because there's no such thing as too much cheese. Unrolling the braciole of consciousness; shaping the meatball of life. Because everything is funny; you just need to view it from the proper angle. Good for cats. Made in Poland. Because everything is like a hat. You know how those gorillas can be... Very unforgiving.

Friday, March 24, 2006

There are active rail lines not far from Berea-Rose, and periodically throughout the night we can hear train whistles. It's distant enough to not be obtrusive, and I suppose I only notice it because it gets so quiet at night -- much different from living right across the street from the Metro North Railroad, with commuter trains that roared past, "so often you won't even notice it."