Last night was the first time at the gym for 2011. I stumbled upon pizza night, and the place was mobbed with ravenous, slavering people costumed in gym clothes. The tootsie rolls on the counter by the registers are bad enough. But pizza!I resolve to think about eating pizza every week after playing piano. (See Jan 3)
Perhaps you can play That's Amore while snarfing a slice. And then, according to the sign behind the pizza pile, you can chant "I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and doggone it, people like me." You New Age gym rat band geek Mainiac, you.
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Happy New Year!
Um, sorry? So into what side of this imaginary line have I crossed? Anyways, the only line I recognize is the one to the free pizza at the piano recital in the gymnasium...hee-hee
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