May 21, 2002

Welcome to the terrordome. It's 6:30 am and choppers are flying over NYC like it's the freakin' set of M.A.S.H. I got used to the planes that whirred overhead for months after 9/11, but that didn't mean it wasn't scary, wondering what could fall out of the sky, and then what....

I'm working on a doomsday CD-R that has nothing to do with the end of the world and EVERYTHING to do with ABBA's "Ring Ring" sung in German.