GrooveyardFeb 20, 2020
It's been raining in Austin for the past couple of days. As a guy who grew up in New England, this is the closest I'm going to get to winter around here, so I'll take it. It reminds me of walking to the bus stop in a slicker and rain boots, of staring out the window of Mr. Bowditch's eighth grade Western Civ. class at the traffic splashing down Mass Avenue, and of the Sunday Peanuts strip where Snoopy concludes, in the last panel, that the only thing to do on a day like this is "go downstairs, turn on the stereo and shoot pool." Smart dog, Snoopy.