Broken

Mary Beth and I were on our way to do errands and junk and a couple blocks away I ended up with a flat. So I had to change that while she walked back home to continue to the post office without me. I took it to the shop to get replaced as well as check out the dern check engine light that came on not too long ago. Well, she picked me up and it's still there and they called and said the radiator's cracked so while it won't be insane-insane, it will be expensive. Damn. Although he pointed out that starting this year cars won't pass inspection with a check engine light on. I just got the letter for my registration this week so I guess it had to be done and shit. Anyway, I came back home to this in the mail: George Harrison: Electronic Sound. I know, a cd by a fuckin' Beatle, who'd a thunk it? But this is apparently one Beatles and George Harrison fans hate. It's out of print. It's just two long tracks of noisy Moog modular sounds. Along the lines of early electronic composers. Sparse and abstract. It's good.