On the Road with Joe

A delightful tour of the United States and assorted locations through the mind of a deranged young genius, named Joe. A cynical and jovial treatment of our fine nation and its finer cities, this blog will focus on people, places, and the endless pursuit of candied corned beef.

Tuesday, March 01, 2005

Question of the Day

Why on earth does it have to smell like something absolutely bizzare every time I open my apartment door? The nasal flavour du'jure is: WARM RAW MEAT. If you can't picture it, just think of warm week-old trash. Who knows, maybe there's some of that in there too. Seriously, its just gross. Anybody else have those other people in the building that just weird them out?

1 Comments:

At March 03, 2005 1:05 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sounds like you're describing bits of Africa that I know...
Oh, and it's "nasal flavor du jour".
--Your friendly African French speaker

 

Post a Comment

<< Home