Mon May 31 1999 14:45:
My Texas travelogue is done, a mere five months after the trip it describes. Thank the fact that the buses don't
run on Memorial Day so I couldn't go do my 111 project with Josh.
I am listening to the album Toreador of Love, by Hazel, now-defunct grunge-pop band off the now-forgotten Sub Pop label.* Accompanying the listening-to of the album comes the renewal of my crush on Jody the drummer, who is ten years older than me and (I think) a lesbian. But she can sing and she can play the drums, which is sufficient for crushhood on my part.
I bought the album in high school because my BBS handle was Hazel, and was surprised how much I liked it. I don't know if I'd recommend buying the album yourself, as it's really just heavy bubblegum, but find some MP3s and see how you like it.
I have to calculate the probabilities of various poker hands now.
*Sub Pop's claim to fame is that Nirvana used to be on their label.
