Something bout the smell of two disturbing realizations from the past 24 hours. One is that I need to be more careful when someone asks for porno-movie background music. That dang Charlie Pride song - Wonder Could I Live There Anymore - (posted below) was dancing in my head all last night at work, I COULD NOT STOP HUMMING IT. And then I rushed home to listen to it (OK, OK, maybe i got a pint of ice cream at the Key Food first; but as soon as I got home, I put it on heavy rotation). It's really good!
Then, looking over blogs and such last night and this morning, the disturbing news that there are actually gay men who don't own jockstraps! I dunno, this sounds like a project for 2005 - matching up jockless gayboys with those of us who have plenty to share. Will need to give that one some thought.