11.11.11

Today was the eleventh day of the eleventh month of the eleventh year of the millennium.

Happy Nigel Tufnel Day!
11.11.11


 

FNG

So, he sees her all dressed up going out at 7pm on a weeknight. She's reporting on a banquet and dressed appropriately. He takes a look at her and says, Do you have a lot of dates during the week? She says, No, I have a lot of meetings.

He thinks for a moment and asks, Do you have a lot of meetings on the weekends?

She says, No, I have a lot of dates.

autumnal equinox haiku

equinox earth in balance

warm wind blows, hot sun

cool air comes with the darkness

Happy Pi Day 3.14

Piece be with you three point one four five nine two five six three five seven nine three two three

Make a Wish

Editor's Note: I wrote this post on 5/23/06 as a post-graduation reflection and it was never published, until now. In the light of these historic elections, it is indeed more true than ever.





Being an American means that you have the opportunity to become anything you wish.

Gone fishnig

Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoetnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be at the rghit pclae. The rset can be a toatl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.

Two years of silence

What happened?

In two years since I abandoned my blog:

I graduated cum laude.

I got a real job.

I bought a car.

I went to South America in my time machine.

I loved life.

I got "downsized".

I saw the desert.

I got a new job.

I got a bug for something to happen.





I need a new drug. - Huey Lewis and the News