I’ve been taking up a seat and a half for something like twenty years. I know I only pay for one, as did every other rider, and you’re only getting half your money’s worth, but, hey, this is my hour. Do you know what it’s like to be stuck in the house all day, when even thinking about being out and about requires choosing between the frayed browns and the shiny, silvered grays of what was never in fashion? If my little job wasn’t so far from the house, I’d walk; believe me, I could use the exercise, but then I’d have to suffer past the pizza joint, the gyro shoppe, and the fro-yo stand, so it’s 600 of one, half a dozen hundred calories of the other, and at least I work for what I consume. I’ve got over 1200 songs on this tiny, tiny MP3 player, all of which I worked at getting, but didn’t pay for in the conventional sense—super consumer, me. Maybe it’s all those hours sitting in front of a computer screen that’ve made my ass so big because I could work off the fat if I just got around more, but I know I’m just gonna collect more to enjoy during my hour.

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Comment by Jamie Hogan on September 18, 2012 at 1:37pm

Excellent from beginning to end. Jodi had asked me what I wanted for my birthday and I told her nothing would improve my mood more than a good set of headphones - full size, noise cancelling. Not buds. Good stuff. Of course, then I would sit more than I do and wind up being this dude. Handley said it better than I could about your words, brain, and heart...so I'll just say read that again, but from me.

Comment by Javed Baloch on September 13, 2012 at 2:35am

A gem! Every sentences shines. Its simply mind boggling to see how could so much life can be summarized in a set of six! I can go on and on and rant abt it, and mean every word I say Michael. So I took the easy way out, and simply favourited it! ;)

Comment by Bill Floyd on September 12, 2012 at 3:39pm

Computing as blunt force trauma--to the waist.  Out here in the hinterlands, we all drive our own cars, so we get to be fat, and we get to rock without bothering the person in the next lane.  Which, of course, will not stand, so we invented texting & driving.     

Comment by Michael Brown on September 12, 2012 at 12:04am

@MH, I love you more each day, but this isn't me. This character may make an appearance later in the saga being built over at TTen, or not. I don't confuse digital music with food, although I do consume both in mass quantities.

I truly wish we could chat over a couple of drinks at least once a month instead of once a year. You, me, the crew--that would be our hour.

Comment by Mike Handley on September 11, 2012 at 11:14pm

Your ass isn't big. Your words, your brain, your heart ... now those are big. 

Comment by Toby Tucker Hecht on September 11, 2012 at 6:59pm

An old, old problem...

Comment by Brad Rose on September 11, 2012 at 4:05pm

“I have never taken any exercise except sleeping and resting.” Mark Twain.  I would hasten to add, "and listening to music."

Comment by Kristine_ES on September 11, 2012 at 2:05pm

it's so hard, i know.  

own that hour, i hear you!

Comment by Sandra Davies on September 11, 2012 at 11:29am

It's the chocolate in the cupboard, the cheese in the frdge and the wine in our  36 bottle wine rack  ... and I never did like exercise.

Comment by Gita on September 11, 2012 at 9:36am

Ha!  Speaking as a "traditionally built" woman,  I totally understand walking the gauntlet past the pizza, and gyro shopppe only to run into the bakery three blocks later.

Then there is that sacred hour. Ahhh, to be alone with the ear buds. Thanks for the morning smile.

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