All Paul, All of the time.
I dislike Scrabble (or the Facebook version Scrabulous). Why? Because people make up stupid words that they don’t know the meaning of. For example, what the heck does “jeso” mean?
Also, I hate people who clog the boards. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!
Finally, stop harassing me over and over when it’s time to play my turn. I GOT THE MESSAGE THE FIRST TIME!
So last night I went with Jason and Sarah to a remake of Pink Floyd’s the Wall. Their tennant was the keyboardist. It was great, with an eclectic tattooed crowd sitting in a big room that felt like a high school auditorium. I’m still not quite sure what the Wall is about, but it was well done, and looked like it would have been great fun to be in. After it was over, and I was about to leave, in came the The EXTRA ACTION MARCHING BAND, which is easily the greatest marching band ever. They are a guerrilla marching band who inhabit the world “traditional marching band and ecstatic turmoil.”