Friday, February 1, 2008

I just flew back from Cape Dorset

and, boy, are my arms tired... Ahhhhh the classics.
Instead of telling you about all the important things I heard at the QIA Truth Commission, I will save those for APTN National News next week. This thing is for trivial matters.

So, with no further delay, a photo essay of me trapped in a hotel room in Cape Dorset, waiting for a plane to land, set to the tune of Climbing the Walls by They Might Be Giants. God Bless Kenn Borek air for not being jerks and showing up. The airline we were booked on decided to cancel the flight instead of delay for weather... cause, you know, why pay for gas twice if you have half a reason to cancel, you can save money.
I can't talk, I got to go
Don't call me back, I won't get the door
Got to focus on the job
'Cause I got a new job climbing the walls















I was grinding my teeth,
I was wasting my youth
And using up my teeth

Now I'm done chewing my nails
Hanging my head, chasing my tail
It got so bad I quit my job
Then I got a new job climbing the walls















Too much junk, too much junk
Can we please clear out this house?
In the trunk, in the trunk
And then we'll take it all to the dump





















Then we won't need the car
'Cause we'll stay where we are
And I'll have all this room
















I got tired of pacing the floor
Sick of it all,
I'm done with the floor
Walked away ever since I
got a new job climbing the walls









I was grinding my teeth,
I was wasting my youth
And using up my teeth
Now I'm done chewing my nails
Hanging my head, chasing my tail
It got so bad I quit my job
Then I got a new job climbing the walls
The deep end, the deep end
People talk a lot, but they don't know
They pretend, they pretend
They don't really know how deep it goes
Now I misunderstood,
Thought the wall was just good
For staring blankly at
I got tired of pacing the floor
Sick of it all, I'm done with the floor
Walked away ever since I
got a new job climbing the walls
Now I'm done chewing my nails
Hanging my head, chasing my tail
It got so bad I quit my job
Then I got a new job climbing the walls
Got a new job climbing the walls
Got a new job climbing the walls