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What if... there were no hypothetical situations? What then? WHAT THEN?! - 2004-09-20
Apologies, errors, atonement. - 2004-06-12
Nine eternities in bargain-bin doom. - 2004-06-01
And whiles they spake, the door of the microwave was opened. - 2004-05-25
Life beyond the pale. Hee. Doot. - 2004-05-24



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2003-11-11 - 7:56 p.m.

On the gallon jug of Gandy's milk I purchased at Walmart the other day, it says this: "QUALITY CHEKD." Can we have a word with the QA department at Gandy's, please?


Everyone in Texas gives directions in the strangest way. I'm accustomed to directions that include landmarks I am supposed to follow. You know what I mean -- turn at the first lights, head past the Chevron and turn left, yada yada. But Texans invariably prefer a system that includes only landmarks that I am not supposed to see. "Well, you go down 3rd -- if you see a 7-Eleven on your right, you've gone two blocks too far. You want to turn off on MLK and head east. Go about a mile -- if you see a Denny's on your right, you've gone a block too far..." and so on. It's like orienteering-meets-Heisenbergian-physics.


Happy birthday, Luva. You'll be okay. Twenty-five is no great hardship -- I did it myself, just two years ago, and look at me... Er, um. Nevermind.

My birthday present for Luva: the Eiffel Tower. It's yours now. Don't try to move it or anything -- it's better where it is. Just look at pictures of it and know that it's yours now. Enjoy!




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