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.

Saturday, November 05, 2005

Zombie Arm

I hate it when you sleep on your hands or something and they "go to sleep". This time it was my whole arm - a new experience for me. I could feel all the cold blood moving up my veins when I got the blood flowing again. I've been wondering all day how it managed to recover... or if I'm really walking around with some kind of zombie arm. This is important stuff!!!

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