jwgh wanders into his poorly-lit kitchen, not really looking where he's going. He stumbles into the large cardboard box that his accordion gig bag came in.
jwgh: Ah, yes, giant box of cardboard.
He realizes that that sounds kind of stilted.
jwgh: Giant cardboard box, one might even say.
He notices that he has now taken a turn towards self-criticism (while still being incredibly stilted).
jwgh: One might also say that I'm a big dork.
Hmm, even worse.
jwgh: I have to go post to my livejournal about this now.