{"id":1837,"date":"2004-08-13T06:33:00","date_gmt":"2004-08-13T06:33:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elitemporaryblog.wordpress.com\/2004\/08\/13\/i-scream-the-whole-way-and-appear-to-brace-my-self-in-crash-position"},"modified":"2004-08-13T06:33:00","modified_gmt":"2004-08-13T06:33:00","slug":"i-scream-the-whole-way-and-appear-to-brace-my-self-in-crash-position","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/orangette.net\/2004\/08\/i-scream-the-whole-way-and-appear-to-brace-my-self-in-crash-position\/","title":{"rendered":"\u201cI scream the whole way and appear to brace my self in crash position\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"
Oh, dear readers! David Byrne blogs too!<\/a> Now I can stop feeling sheepish, because blogging must not be as questionable as I thought. In his blog, he mentions a recent rollercoaster ride he was talked into, and there’s a picture of him ducking as the rollercoaster swoops around a loop. David Byrne doesn’t like rollercoasters (see title). Guess what? I don’t like rollercoasters either! David Byrne also riffs relentlessly on reality and rationality and refers to himself as \u201cMr. So-Called Anthropologist from Mars.\u201d I am<\/em> an anthropologist! David Byrne<\/a>, I am you.
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In other late-summer news, tonight I’ve laid waste to more Romano beans, which are my new favorite farmers’ market item. Summer makes everything taste good, except those lovely winter things like cabbages and stews.<\/p>\n