pumping arnold

i’m temporarily ignoring my screw saga, having parked my car (in the fogstorm!) last night and taken my – newly pumped – bike today. in the spirit of innuendo, it’s worth noting that we went to see ‘pumping iron’ last night. dapper members of the french media were on the scene at the roxie, filming and interviewing audience goers, and they filmed me paying for my ticket and grumbling about not casting a vote for ‘arnold’ because i value my state too much. i’m sure people all over the world and particularly our french friends are watching me, famous me, today. little do they know about the loose screw…