I think I might have failed my first music history test. That was bad. But I nearly forgot my troubles while riding home on MARTA. Between the Lindbergh and Lenox stations, there's a long stretch of track that runs right alongside 400. I couldn't help but notice that my commute was progressing at a clip about 15-20mph faster (on a good traffic day) than all those poor shmucks in their SUVs and sport sedans. This, my friends, is a good feeling. You heard it here first; Abe will take body odor at high speeds over leather seats in traffic.
um, was the body odor yours? I guess you were bringing new meaning to "stinking it up" on a test? I'm sure you didn't do as bad as you thought and even if you did, you'll have plenty of time to recover.
Posted by: b at June 23, 2005 09:27 PMriding marta is always sort of a body odor buffet.
in other news, i recently switched from my trusty arm & hammer stick to new and improved Arrid Extra Extra. and while i consistently smell like roses, it seems to be making me stupider.
Posted by: abe at June 25, 2005 04:01 PM