Saturday

I was thinking today; why is racing cars considered a sport? And why are race-car drivers celebrities? How can racing a car possibly require a level of skill that merits national fame and millions of dollars a year. NASCAR may just be what is wrong with the world. Anyways, this is Miami still. The song of the day is "Details of the War" by Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, because the "tattered dress sunburned chest" part is me right now. Today we went mini-golfing and I learned that I am not as good at mini-golfing as I thought I was. Also I bought Catch-22 to read because I am almost done with David Sedaris. It is still really funny.

1 comment:

Mr. Bronson said...

This is pretty Phoebe. You should read Bird by Bird by Anne Lamott. I think you would like it a lot.