Yes, I comment more than I blog. Yes, I understand this makes me a horrible nuisance. I can't help it. I'm amazingly bored.
Speaking of which, I went and bought the stuff I needed to make the Yakima racks work with my Prelude. Now I can stack the kayaks, surfboard, and mountainbike on top of my car. Won't that look funny.
You ever see a speck in your water glass and wonder if maybe you shouldn't swallow it? I mean, chances are it's harmless, because even if it's something really nasty like gnat diarreah; it's only a tiny little speck. You won't even taste it and it's not even going to register in your system, right? But what if it is something like, say, uranium or lead. And that speck is just enough to give you some fucked up symptoms right? And when you go to the Emergency Department with all this fucked up shit happening to you, the doctors there are totally confused; and you end up dieing from something completely random? I mean, should I be drinking out of glasses at all?
Yakima Rack? Don't talk back.
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Yeah, I know what you mean. There are times when I'm so incredibly bored by everything that I spend more time in other blogs comments than I do actually writing anything.