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, August 31, 2007

We're all accustomed to hearing car stereo systems blast music that can be heard in a block-wide radius as the car drives by. Pounding back-beats thump through over-sized woofers to shake the streets with the disembodied bass of some hip-hop or house-music track.

Very annoying.

But Berea, of course, is different. Yeah, the drivers here play their music as loud as anywhere else. But yesterday as I worked at my desk I heard a car drive down our quiet street. Its windows were open, its stereo was on, its volume was up.

The odd part: the guy was playing what sounded like polka music.

It wasn't so much annoying as it was confusing.