tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12540914.post115889596624584473..comments2023-04-08T05:20:52.887-04:00Comments on ELgiN StreEt iRReguLars: I'm not reading Middlemarch, but....coyotehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13849975141730668288noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12540914.post-1158926097093219622006-09-22T07:54:00.000-04:002006-09-22T07:54:00.000-04:00You remain, Dame Aggie, our moral compass. No matt...You remain, Dame Aggie, our moral compass. No matter that the stone frat house with the pointy tower up on the hill (above that fine big lawn where I like to, um, run, before the guys on video surveillance wake up) again reeks of the sort of political flatulence that brings on its <I>own</I> pernicious form of SAD...<BR/><BR/>Bless you, your chocolate espresso, and your always-ladylike demeanor. And your keen eye for barely-repressed-lookin' video hotties, 'cuz frankly, I like the gleam in <I>her</I> eye, too... now, fire up the DVD, and throw some of them beans and a trashy mag <I>my</I> way.....coyotehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13849975141730668288noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12540914.post-1158897074143642332006-09-21T23:51:00.000-04:002006-09-21T23:51:00.000-04:00Aggie,I think you're about to become our new muse....Aggie,<BR/><BR/>I think you're about to become our new muse.The Chairhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15387541823615897552noreply@blogger.com