07/12/2005 Entry: "I've Grown A New Organ."

The biggest drawback to watching nine silent films in a little over two days, aside from a theater-seat-shaped backside, is that I now have a musical accompanist in my head.

I found there was a little ragtime tune going in my head as I walked down the hallway at work. If I picked up the pace, late for a meeting, the organist changed the tune to something much speedier. That, I could deal with. But when I went into the restroom and the organist played a special tune for my organ (with little bells a-tinkling,) I think that was a sign that the damage has been done. (Oh dear, he's starting up the dramatic chords. I think I need an aspirin.)

If it keeps up, though, I could always start offering tours.

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San Francisco's concierges ask: just how interactive will this tour be? The National Association of Burly Plumbers, Electricians, and Construction Workers was thinking about convention options. They requested something tactile...

Posted by Huntington @ 07/14/2005 12:54 AM PST

Is that a concertina in your pocket....or just your squeezebox? :)

Posted by God of Biscuits @ 07/24/2005 12:27 AM PST