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smart lady.

But was Speed Racer misunderstood genius, or some pricks with a hell of a large budget, im not sure. Either way it was pretty eye candy.

Oh and thanks for the job hunting luck, its much needed.

U rock dude! I love what u said about the speech. I feel u! Really. I am so happy that we are on the right path again. It is about damn time! :-)

Whoops! I'll fix that. Thanks for the heads up.

what about we just move Israel to somewhere in, like, Utah

I know. I am lame.

*doo-hickey

I've seen Top Gun about 156 times. That's all the experience I'd need.

I ordered from Dominos the other day. Bah. Granted, it was New Year's Day for 8 of us, but I still managed to get 10 (about $0.02c at current rates) from them for the late order.

Urgh. Dominos.

Well, it's 84 here as well.. just in Kelvin, not Farenheit.

I know. Must be losing my edge.

Pretty fucking scary. I'm glad I have a job.

Man, if only US comedy writers could come up with that kind of gold huh?

*whistles*

Wow, Monty's looking great.

Happy New Year.

Technology is advancing by leaps and bounds in the creepiness factor. Though it is pretty badass at the same time.

I'm creeped out by the new sonograms. and I have a uterous. that HAS to say something

Ah, the Ocean State. Rhode Island is a pretty weird place. I've spent a lot of time there, working, sailing, caring for the father of an old girlfriend who had a bad stroke, going to PawSox games. I hope you find some holiday cheer amid the grey, steely New England winter landscape and you father in laws decline.

For the ice cream minded, here is a bit of Rhode Island knowledge you won't get everywhere. In L.A., when you want a milk shake you order, oddly enough, a milk shake. That order, and what arrived as a cause of it, would be the same in just about everyplace in the U.S., with two exceptions, parts of Massachusetts, where a milk shake is a frappe (silent e) or Rhode Island, where you would ask for a cabinet if you wanted, well, a milk shake. Of course the day is long gone when ordering a milk shake in Cranston would elicit a befuddled look on the face of the soda jerk as all Rohde Island ice cream scoopers are tri-lingual and understand the Massholes, the locals and everyone else. The trick is if you order a cabinet in high summer at a busy beachside place (Newport no longer works, alas, they are forgetting the old ways) the jerk will take a quick look at you (just look back, don't nod or say a thing), make you your cabinet and charge you a good deal less than if you ordered it as anything else. I shit you not (a favorite New England saying). The only ways this can go a bit wrong are if the jerk doesn't buy that you are of the fold, he could say "with or without?" to which the only appropriate reply would be "what, do I look Canadian? without", or the jerk is too young and is one of the many who have forgotten our old local names for stuff.

Best wishes.

Happy Holidays!