September 17, 2004

Not Only Do I Have Roads Within Me,

I will soon be on the road. Colorado Springs. Housemates on parade. Housemates in the air. (Courtesy of NorthWest--long trip, poor Bob. And courtesy of Delta--much shorter trip. More expensive, however.) Hanging with FOF Instituting friends. We're outta here. And boy do I love the Chattanooga airport.

By the way, the perfect Friday song is Peter Gabriel's 'In Your Eyes.'

The grand facade so soon will burn
Without a noise
Without my pride
I reach out from the inside

Posted by mike at September 17, 2004 12:56 PM
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oh yes.

i have that on a poster. (yes, i still have posters.) it's john cusack from say anything - holding up the boombox in front of his sweet malibu, and the lyrics are off to the side. it's perfect. (i actually just posted a picture of it last night in my "you want mess?" post...)

well, it would be perfecter if he were outside my window, but that's just movies.

have a grand time, mike.

Posted by: steph at September 17, 2004 05:50 PM

guess I'm more familiar with the Nicole Nordeman version, but still a great song.

Posted by: karyn at September 19, 2004 03:40 PM
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