February 27, 2003
Early one morning Jane opened the gate and went out into the big, green meadow

I was walking home tonight after dropping my friend off at the bus stop, and I couldnít get a certain bouncy little tune out of my head. Just when I was getting irritated with my inability to place it, I looked up and saw a marquee advertising a matinee of Profkofievís Peter and the Wolf.

Ooh - eerie!

...except that I walked past the theatre this morning. I canít say I specifically noticed the marquee, but that sucker must have been simmering in my brain pan all day.