Wednesday, April 19, 2006
CHARLESTON, SC –Had to take two flights from Columbus only to arrive at an overbooked hotel, which required me to move to a flea-bag hotel, bad Chinese food, and Bud Light. I’m getting irritable and Rachel is beginning to work my last good nerve. Life could be better.
The Bud Light is helping.
I can’t wait to get back to New York and stop listening to the amazed south-Midwesterners and Southerners talk about my filthy city with all its rude people (never mind that I don’t talk about their empty city, with nothing but SUVs, shallow culture, and big hair). I have the dignity to keep my mouth shut and nod my head. Mediocrity is endemic –I’m not going to be the one to point it out.
The Bud Light is helping.
I can’t wait to get back to New York and stop listening to the amazed south-Midwesterners and Southerners talk about my filthy city with all its rude people (never mind that I don’t talk about their empty city, with nothing but SUVs, shallow culture, and big hair). I have the dignity to keep my mouth shut and nod my head. Mediocrity is endemic –I’m not going to be the one to point it out.