somebody call the hague

So the crimes against music are already underway. Lunch yesterday was General Tso's chicken and the christmas onslaught of warm 106.9 -- tasty and disconcerting. Tomorrow we're having thanksgiving at our place, with Hav's family, my family, and a costco-sized case of Jubelale. Oh yes. And Braden & Anna are both back in town to boot! Ah, the food holidays have always been my favorite.

½Price gave me 2 weekends this week, last thursday & friday for my regular weekend then sunday & monday for displaced veteran's day & thanksgiving. Frankly it was a struggle to keep from going a bit spare. Anyway the job is still going well, though I think the honeymoon's over; they have me on buy training, which is so subjective and complex and implicitly important that the pressure takes the fun out of it. But whatever. It's still a good time, and way more interesting than pizza delivery.

In other news, Sam is trying to convince me to attend our 10-year high school reunion. It's gonna be like hostage negotiation, you have to offer me the right combination of things, like a flamethrower, a helicopter and ten million dollars. We'll see.