Oh, thank god it's raining. I was seriously concerned about the drought we've been having here in New England. Everything's so dry and brittle. And my poor motorcycle was just getting used waaaay too much. Besides, I love having the blades of grass tickle my breasts as I walk across the lawn (and no Michael, they don't sag that much. But your berries do! Ha.)
The good news is, since it's so crappy out, I'm more than happy to hide out inside and watch the entire first season of Dawson's Creek on DVD, which I just bought my wife. And have a massage -- a friend of mine is in massage therapy school, and has to log a certain # of hours each week as practice.
Of course I volunteered to get my big ol' pasty white ass up on her table. I have no shame.
I dropped Dawson after the first season (when the creator left the show), dropped it like a you drop plate of food when you look down and find it covered with maggots. But I did watch the series finale and was reminded about how it was quite good when it was good. But never good enough to get on DVD. I mean, c'mon, it ain't Deep Space Nine!
Posted by: Eric on June 7, 2003 05:06 PM