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It's glorious outside!

Sorry, I've been here in spirit, stuff at work is totally NUTS! We deploy in a few weeks and so I do nothing but work. The Navy doesn't look all that fondly at their girls looking at Naked chicks. Even if they're hot. So I check in when I can.....I'll be better once we leave, way more downtime. Thanks for looking out for me though, it's nice to be missed.

I used to have a cockatiel.

His name was Bogart. I called him Bogie.

I kid not.



Camping... Ah... I miss it.

Thanks for the book-loaning offer. I doubt I'll be dropping by Canada anytime soon. Although, that depends. Are you near Prince Edward Island?

Yes, read Coupland's Life After God. If you drop by one afternoon you can borrow it.

Yes, it was Julius Shulman the photographer, and I didn't meet him, per se. I just photographed him from afar. Photographing the photographer... how postmodern of me.

Here's a pipe for ya!

I hope you have a good week my friend. Don't forget to pack an extra hat!

Aw, shucks.
Well, whether it's a pink pipecleaner or a real monocle, I'll have fun.

Life is like a box of chocolates, though. You take a little bite out of every one and put them back, then feel sick about the whole thing later.

Ooo-ee Tuesday Day and I'm right Mozart.

Eddie was a fine player in my opinion. I thought you were'nt into hockey!

I think there's a book about him...

Silly! Don't worry, I won't soak no paper plates. Although, my late Serbian grandmother was fond of washing the plastic ones...

I am not.

I havent tried. I dont think I have THAT much sag.

thanks for the links of the short story thread. apprecate the heads up.

Wow! How absolutely strange. I want to go live in that town... how Derrida that would be.

I've done seven, count 'em seven tours, but have yet to do the Broadway Theatres one. Why'd ya leave Lost Strangeles? Wait, no... I think I know the answer.