Song of the Day: Wintersleep - Danse Macabre

[background baritone sounds to A&W root beer] ...

I've recently developed a sudden interest in the comedy series Curb your Enthusiasm featuring the co-creator of Seinfeld, Larry David. This all started with Eric and Henry forcing me to watch this show in between pockets of "filler" time before we headed out gallivanting the town. One episode lead to another and now I can't stop watching it! I polished off watching the first season on my lunch breaks. Before religiously watching the show, Eric warned me of the Larry syndrome. Once you get into the show, you enter a state of psychosis where you become Larry David. Anytime a peculiar situation arises in your life, you begin to hear the whimsical baritone music and you cringe and ask yourself "What would Larry David do?". So since last Friday, I've had a total of two incidents that I would categorize as "Curbitis". For example, I was in Toronto this weekend and bought a bottle of water after a typical night out on the town. After grabbing the bottle coated with condensation from the sub-par refridgeration unit, the plastic bottle scooted out of my hands and underneath the fridge. Instead of crawling on the floor of a late night pizza shop encrusted with dirt and grime, I decided to grab another bottle. As I stood there, the music instantly became apparent crescendoing to a fever pitch. The cashier started yelling at me to grab the other bottle that has rolled underneath the fridge. I had told him that the bottle was way behind the fridge, while kicking fridge to try and place the bottle way behind the fridge. One of the patrons said "Hey, the bottle is right there!". As Ludacris would say, I acted the fool and ran off onto Spadina as the clerk began to round the counter into the customer foye. I guess you had to be there to see the transactions that occurred.

In other news, I re-setted ipod. It took over an hour to re-load my mp3s onto "Hung's 40oz.". My playlists are ready to the much needed vacation. This should brighten up my vacation as I can now listen to music as I mask my distaste for GTA/BARRIE/MUSKOKA traffic. I can yell & heckle other passengers to a soundtrack. Now who wouldn't want to do that?

Man... Too much to document as this time. I'll have to finish another time.

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