Things I discovered/realized/noticed on my jaunt to H-E-B for beer on this lovely Monday night.
1. H-E-B plays the shittiest music! Beside the one time I ran into my friend Ryan from The Murdocks there--where we heard "Missionary Man" by Eurythmics followed by Siouxsie and the Banshees "Peek-A-Boo"--H-E-B has a horrible tendancy to play crap. Tonight's example: "Forever Your Girl" by Paula Abdul.
2. I no longer browse through the beer aisle. I head straight to the Lone Star and don't consider any other options.
3. There's a magazine called Diabetic Living. Seriously. And it was right next to the candies. I should've taken a picture.
solamente yo
- mando
- Austin, Texas, United States
- um ... not much to say. i'm a copy editor. i like the words "nifty" and "egads." i tend to alienate people with my vast knowledge of obscure and useless trivia. i inhale gore vidal and comic books. the chicago manual is my bible. i'm a vegetarian. i enjoy drinking and the meat purveyors (and sometimes drinking with jo walston). i like to ramble. tada?
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