Futile Horn

03.08.2003 - 4:06 am (nothing, no nothing at all)

Today nothing happened that I need to remember, and enough happened that I would choose to forget. If I had an entry here every day I suppose I could leave today conspicuously unrecorded, but since I update so infrequently, I will have to mark the occasion with a small heap of vacuous words.

Born to play the funky céilí,
Futile Horn