Fucking A! 80 MPH mere yards past the fire. Sheep!
OMFG, 30 minutes between 101 and Scottsdale Road because of a carbeque. I’m betting that traffic will be wide open past the burning car. Grr
We’ve got an MC Frontalot clone working here. That could come in useful someday.
Chinese pancakes: good. Chinese pancakes for $0.50: great.
Moved my tea maker to my desk; I think this is going to be sweet.
Thursday’s lunches at work are now Quizno’s instead of Subway: sub + broccoli cheese soup + chips for $1. And the sub wasn’t repulsive.
I was never more than an adequate student. Am I just an adequate person?
“Fails to live up to potential” was a frequent refrain in school. I’m starting to worry that I’ve let that continue into my adult life.
We can either have a budget that protects speeders or one that protects education, children, and police. I hate Napolitano.
Man, does Hillary have a speaking voice other than “shrill?”
Why do so many people who suck at presenting make presentations? Do they not recognize their inadequacy, not care, or get sadistic pleasure?
Cool, I managed to entirely miss the Prince’s departure.
We’re basically confined to quarters at this point. Fine by me, I’ve got plenty to do.
I saw a bunch of suits leave a bunch of black Suburbans and I’m guessing one of them was Prince Andrew. Yay.
Prince Andrew is visiting my work and parking just got even more reduced. Blargh.
Down to 249 feeds from 351! So this is what Bloglines zero feels like.
BlackBerry down. Missing my TwitterBerry app. Gosh this Web interface sucks.
Neckties on women really don’t belong outside of Olive Garden.
One of the four Lamborghinis at the dealer service bay had an AZ license plate of “DOT COM” No shit, really? I bet his emplolyees adore him.