8/22/2004
Old Post
I wrote this last year in November and remembered how good it made me feel to write, I dug it out of the archive section and thought I would post again for a new look on an old piece.
11/7/2003
Lost in the supermarket
I made it in early over snow covered roads and dirt
that were not as slick as yesterday, the crossbike
didn't even slip once. I got a good ride afterwork
to open up the legs. The snow was blowing a bit
and the peaks looked beautiful snowcovered, the ski
area even looked good.
The grocery on the way home was a challenge, the bike
geek coustume a week after halloween was an attention
getter in the aisles. The pack, the suit, everything was a
source of entertainment for my fellow shoppers. The whole
time I had The Clash song playing in my head "I'm all lost in the
supermarket, I can no longer shop happily" I saw an old boss
who I really didn't have anything to say to, she got me fired for
some reason that I won't bore anyone with, but when I saw
her a few months ago she acted like we were old friends,
I try not to have anger towards anyone but some people get me
going. Meanwhile I'm thinking Clash and enjoying the song
in my head (no portable music today) while I shop. Finally
I filled my list and got the hell out of the store and back
into my pleasant little two-wheeled world for the ride home.
Enjoy the music:
I'm all lost in the supermarket
I can no longer shop happily
I came in here for that special offer
I guaranteed personality
I wasn't born so much as I fell out
Nobody seemed to notice me
We had a hedge back home in the suburbs
Over which I never could see
I heard the people who lived on the ceiling
Scream and fight most scarily
Hearing that noise was my first ever feeling
That's how it's been all around me
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