It was only a matter of time before I (or anyone, I’m not that egomeniacal) started having text-message wrong-numbers.

Yesterday morning, sitting at my desk I recieved “R U HAVIN FUN” from a number not programmed in my cell (404-512-2761…is this you?). I was recently discussing with a friend about wrong numbers and having half hour conversations with the person on the other end of the line. I very easily could have carried on the equivilent…alas…I did not. I fear the unknown.

In the bigger picture, everyone needs a little more Jackson Browne in their life. I myself, have tickets to enjoy him in person at Chastain this June and couldn’t be more thrilled. That’s a lie. I probably could be more thrilled, but Kyle and Steve can tell you my eyes actually watered when the sale was complete.