tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9950471.post114305472651021062..comments2023-08-19T10:27:02.561-05:00Comments on blog, by me: misc. wednesdayemiliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01489469540710198129noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9950471.post-1143218338905573702006-03-24T11:38:00.000-05:002006-03-24T11:38:00.000-05:00Lucky! I had to pass up seeing B&S in Philly beca...Lucky! I had to pass up seeing B&S in Philly because I was flying to SF the same day. Some friends went to the show though, and said it was really, really good. <BR/><BR/>Psshh...nodding, swaying, toe-tapping hipsters too cool to dance. Lame! That reminds me of Philly. It's like, "Oh, I'm so blase-cool I'm unmoved by this amazing music." <BR/><BR/>I haven't had a "mealy" orange either, but man, I've come across some bad ones. If they're past their prime, the taste is bitter and rotten and awful. And why do we refer to "bad apples," but not "bad oranges?" Ah, the mysteries of lanugage!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com