a pox on Lileks! (but not a monkeypox)
I'm pissed at James Lileks.
That made me think of Kraftwerk's Tour de France.
And now, that song has been stuck in my head since then, the needle stuck on the same thing over and over, that thick, barely legible voice singing, Tour de France, Tour de France.
I Curse you (yes, curse with a capital C, which makes it a really big curse), James Lileks. May you get stuck in huge traffic jam next to a guy with big hair and spandex who is playing Sister Christian at full volume on his massive speaker system. On repeat.