I’ve always disliked bridges. They manage to combine my fear of heights with my fear of drowning in one neat little anxiety-inducing package.
Nevertheless, today I checked off walking over yet another of the 16 bridges downtown. I think I have 3 or so left on the Riverwalk, so it should be easily accomplished before I move out of here.
Found these on the way, might have to plant some next year. They’re so delightfully gaudy.
Miles walked: 1.44
The Bachelorette special tried really hard to get the racist guy to acknowledge his racism, complete with him hugging it out with a black guy. You really can tell Disney owns ABC.
I’m consistently amazed that Two Men and a Truck never seems to make it on to “Top Ten Greatest Inventions of the 20th Century” lists.
“He who would be born must first destroy a world.” — Herman Hesse, Demian
Currently reading: Princeless, Jeremy Whitley
Completed drinking: Riverwest Stein
Miles walked: 0.00
A bittersweet drink for a bittersweet day. Time to move on, then.
Currently reading: The Book of Addis: Cradled Embers, Brooke Obie
Currently drinking: The Five O’Clock Somewhere Martini
Orrin Hatch is the voice of reason now? ORRIN HATCH?
“Transgender People Are People”
Had I but known I was going to land in a parallel universe, I’d’ve aimed for one where I had magic powers and no one was racist.
I wish everyone was this explicit.