the insomnia report

Well I'm happy to report that the Austin late night public access stations are almost...almost!...as fruitful for the insomniac panic-attack patient as their Portland counterparts. Admittedly, we have no von Hummer (a fact which causes me to beat my breast in an agony of loss) here in the southwest. But I have managed to find an marvelously puerile show involving numerous puppets representing what seem to be Olmec deities, mostly insulting the stoned college kids calling in to the show.

Tomorrow is going to suck so much.