Tuesday, February 22, 2005
Goodnight, moon
Too tired to look at the blueprints pinned up on the wall. Sorry!
On the one hand, if Street actually manages to wire the city, and it isn't some kind of thinly veiled extortion scheme where they cave into Comcast at the last possible minute for some cash and a player to be named later, he can be Mayor for life, in my book.
On the other hand, the pay to play stuff stinks, and stinks all the worse because its so petty.
And how come they can clean City Hall for the eyes, but the stink of urine and disinfectant wafting up from the City Hall subway station still assaults my nose?
Our new motto: Philly! WTF!
On the one hand, if Street actually manages to wire the city, and it isn't some kind of thinly veiled extortion scheme where they cave into Comcast at the last possible minute for some cash and a player to be named later, he can be Mayor for life, in my book.
On the other hand, the pay to play stuff stinks, and stinks all the worse because its so petty.
And how come they can clean City Hall for the eyes, but the stink of urine and disinfectant wafting up from the City Hall subway station still assaults my nose?
Our new motto: Philly! WTF!
